A Mi Manera


What a trying road it's been. 

WHAT A LOAD OF BULLSHIT!

But when the chips were down, when the world went mad, when all the slings and arrows were flying and all the back scratchers and the brown nosing cowards were enjoying the sludge. Did we bow down?  Did we capitulate? Did we grovel and beg? 

Well maybe a little! XD

But at least we're honest with ourselves! More people need to be honest with themselves! That's how we grow! That's how we keep this imperfect mechanism of human existence moving forward not backwards DAMN IT!

So get off the high horses, find some humility, recognize no one's good, no one's bad, we're all just a bunch of fuck faces trying to make it in this crazy world.

Anyhow! Never thought I'd see the day, but it feels like this mad era is finally on its way out. This suffering, this gaslighting, this feeling of madness, this disconnection, this angst and bitterness... perhaps we can finally begin to mend. And while I feel a few more crazy blogs singed by raging angers, and tempered by the frigid suppressions and madness around us, now that the field is evening, now that the attacks and the shamings and the cancelings are nearly over. I feel that bitterness calming. I feel the optimism returning.

I'm feeling like my old positive self again.

There are a lot of petty, low brow, underhanded mother fuckers fearing the worst in this world. They should. Because if everyone were as petty, and spiteful, and hated their fellow man as much as they, we'd be fucking RARIN' to turn the fucking tables. You mother fuckers have treated so many earnest, principled, and humble like absolute fucking garbage. You have stunted so much of the momentum of progress in this world. It honestly pisses me the fuck off how much damage you shit heads have done to everyone, EVEN YOURSELVES!

All the good will dead. All the comrade and optimism dead. All the good, all the unity, all the ambition for better days are gone. Because you pieces of fucking filth couldn't find it in yourselves to one moment question your rabid hate for your fellow man. It SICKENS me. 

We're just people, the other side would have and have done the same. We will always point fingers, we will always demonize and enrich ourselves, and use others as stepping stones to ascend our ivory towers. Well you mother fuckers will, I'll be over here trying to keep the fire alive per usual.

NO REST FOR THE WICKED M*THER FUCKERS!

Ok, I wanted to go hard one last time, had to get that out of my system. I think barring any other calamities and horse shit, this will be my farewell emotional, angry blog.

I appreciate everyone that's read this chaos over the years, whether you're a lover or a hater, or a supporter turned hater... after all what's the difference? It's a fine line! 

We were all going through a very strange time in our lives the past few years... here's to brighter days ahead.


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