My neighbours are welfare children, stoned by 10am and it stays that way until the dark hours of night, pretending to be the "next" greats on the guitars they can't play and voices that scratch out bad lyrics from songs I used to like. They have kids, there are afterall 2 couples living there, I assume that welfare kicking in coins to both couples, and making more money than I do. I couldn't afford to buy the amount of drugs that they consume daily, nor would I waste my money on it. Do they believe that they are setting any kind of worthwhile example to the four children all under two years old? Perhaps in a drug induced state they see what they are as worthwhile, we have the guy that lies on the front steps with the bandana, looking like pirate Steve from the movie Dodgeball, stoned again, his wife/girlfriend who allowed the other roommate to "style" her hair, looking now like a dog after having it's belly shaved before getting spayed, well it must be a "style" and not a cut afterall the roomate is in beauty school learning how the cut hair, perhaps sending her off to a farm to sheer sheep would have been a better calling.
The husband/ boyfriend of sheep sheer, coughs enoughs that if he hasn't ruptured something I would be surprised, proclaiming that "it's a mellow high" and then coughs for the next hour, I suppose if you're stoned all day, do you even care that you're worthless and dying a slow death, or is he already dead and just sitting in the waiting room.
They bought a dog, a big dog, an untrained big dog, the kind of big untrained dog that we read about mauling a young child and the owner then procaliming "our pet is so gentle" while the surgeons stitch the childs face back on, well the parts they could find without having to dig through the pile of dog shit in the backyard......oh look there's his nose, it was a cute nose.
The generation of worthless people breeding the next generation of worthless people.
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