So the relief organization Doctor's Without Borders comes out and says "yes, we have all the Tsunami relief we can possibly se for the next several months; we cannot use any more money specifically for Tsunami relief." This then, elicits a response from all the OTHER aid organizations saying that the first group is gonna ruin it for the rest of them.
Those fuckers. This is why it's foolish to send money to organizations like Red Cross at times like these. No one can keep track off all that money and nobody knows for sure exactly what it's being used for. Billions and Billions just pouring in... It comes up missing or miss-allocated all the time, lest we forget sept 11. Besides, does anyone have any idea how many fuckers die or get killed in Detroit everyday. Spend your 10 bucks buying some poor fucker some soup, maybe HIS shit won't end up dead.
And what's up with famous rich people telling me to give money? It's not my fault they're more fucking rich than any single person should be and maybe on some deep level they realize they're living in the top .001% tax bracket because everyone else in the world eats dirt. Don't try to lighten your conscious by convincing ME to give up my ends. If they felt so shitty about how everyone's dead, maybe they need to sign over they're estate to Red Cross. I'm sure operators are standing by.
Anyway... wow that was negative. I wasn't even feeling angry until i started typing. Am I out of line here?
On a lighter note, check this shit right here out. It's funny. Real funny. Especially the "most popular pages" links on the side.
Also, the rejection hotline is fun to use on your friends or sex-buddies. There's an email version too, just put an email out to *whatever*@papernapikn.net and the auto reply is supposedly pretty funny. I'm not in the mood to try it at this moment.
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Tequila seems a much better method of lightening one's conscious AND inhibition. And with time it can help you give up your ends.
-Richard
Oh, and don't put all of the blame on the lead singer for the Animals.
ah tequila, my old freind, mother and secret lover. leaves your throat tasting like cactus piss and your tongue feeling like the cactus.
that stuff makes you fighty...
"ociffer, i thought you said you didn't want to come back here tonight?"
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