David Micheal Thomas(Living the Sweet Life, Sidewalks)

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I’ve been super into Alice and Chain’s Sap recently. Met a mouse, or an alienized Mus creature in the street, then decided that Batch is the ultimate camping spot, and the place you pray to be.

So, one thing about FaceFuckbook that I’ve always noticed, it’s more like “fakefacefuck” book. I’m hoping that Steemit has a bit of a different angle. Inside of all the sweet shit that I think about, there are many times when I’m not necessarily traveling down the 100% “righteous” path, in order to get to these thoughts.

Really, it’s not a big deal. Motherfuckers need to be having a good time, else shit's never going to happen in the first place.

Moreover, I’m also not into the idea of shit-showery. I’m not big on airing dirty laundry just like probably most of you fuckers out there. However, I see how such a display can turns heads, in an almost involuntary rubbernecking fashion. The formula insures that any arrangement of face-fuck-overy, is sure to be on high demand.

Trust me, I fall into the same engineering trap. It’s near impossible to look away for worldstar shit. When people have public disputes, maybe we want to relate, see what side of the conflict best suites our past experiences and values. Inevitably, it’s a train wreck impossible to look away from.

But guess what, we are human, we shit, it smells, and that’s just life. We are not Jesus. He died for the original sins we have yet to commit. And as much as it sucks, sometimes our sins are what allow us to see the next day. So, we can either go along and fucking be the peons in this game of fate and free will, or maybe…

We can become what we are: The essential source of everything that matters in our existence, and it is we who create meaning and manifest destinies.

I guess it’s up to us.
We are what we eat.
Our minds become
what they consume.

Honest to God, I want to do the right thing. But being all right morphs into being too right, and that's just all wrong. Forgive me, I’m a sinner. It sucks to admit, but whatever, got to gets yours before I got to gets mine, and we all know the pendulum swings both ways. So long as no one is getting murdered in the process, what’s the big fucking deal?

Good rant, thank you. And now I leave you with my after-hours indiscretions, knowing that motherfuckers can so relate to this shit more than the fake ass, fakebook shit, crowd polling "what decisions should I make, so that my life can abide by the norm?

I’m in one of those moods, however, I hope you enjoy. Buckle up.

David Micheal Thomas(Living the Sweet Life, Sidewalks) | Ecency