Ridiculous

I fucking hate everyone. They should all die. I should pound them and feel their bones crumble under the pressure of my fists as I grind their faces into the pavement. What kind of fucked up shit am I living in? I fucking hate everyone. I get a pay cut in January. Because insurance rates are going up. We value ignorance and noise over information. We value violence over intelligence. Any idiot with thumbs now has a platform to espouse his idiocy ideology (yeah, I'm no different from any other idiot). "The only thing that can stop a bad guy with a gun is a good guy with a gun." Except there are no good guys. Not one. "See?! We told you Obamacare would be a failure!" It's a fucking software glitch, you fucks! Attack the software. Attack the servers. But as of yet, you haven't seen Obamacare in action, so to say that it's a failure only illuminates your ever increasingly obvious stupidity. You don't want to help others. You don't want to help the planet. You don't even really want to help yourself. You want money. You've been duped into thinking that's what we all need. And, ultimately, you're right. This planet runs on money. We've built a system around a middleman who isn't looking out for anyone. At this point it's impossible to change. We will continue to fail in our attempts to take care of ourselves, no matter how hard we work or how many doctors we see or how many miles we walk or how much broccoli we eat or how much caffeine we cut out. We are a cancer. Money intensifies and exacerbates our desire and willingness for self-destructive behavior. We are not long. And I fucking hate you all.