students twenty years from now might be reading their textbooks and find a section about the good old days of 2005. among war and other things, one section might particularly stick out. one such as:
How the Gulf Coast was Royally Fucked by Mother Nature: The Hurricane Season that bitch-slapped the US
i find it funny that there are things that make my quite happy. but they are merely figments of my imagination.
oh the irony.
Shit! Nothing makes sense, so I won't think about it. I'll go with the ignorance. Eat, sleep, fuck and flee; in four words, that's me. I am full of indifference.