How Dare You?
You fuckers with your fine and dandy mental health, from nice families--you with the leisure to sit around on fat chip-eating asses pondering what you may or may not do next, safety net surrounding like a second skin. You've never even considered what it's like on the otherside. Any other side, any perspective not your own. Point a chessy finger at me and say "whatever."
Yeah, whatever.


2 Comments:
Okay . . . shouldn't it be an exclamation point in the title since you're not really asking a question?
no, it is a question of sorts. and i don't imagine the narrator to be yelling, but rather almost sneering. but that is me, and i don't use exclamation points all that often.
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