is there anything that inspires POSITIVITY anymore?

people die, either of hunger, or thirst - and everyone else is too busy scurrying away as if the proximity to Death might bring the Hand of the Dark One down on them too.

no one realises that D-man's going to come-a-calling no matter what.

this said and done , im still a spineless fool .... all words and no action. most days i disgust myself.

what is a day well spent according to the successful ones? one in which one can do the least amount of work and lick the most amount of hairy behinds (or the other kind if you got those) and then get pushed up by hot air and stinky crap. i wonder sometimes if people actually are so SOULLESS as to be not bothered by their Consciences ... while they plot such grand things as genocide , or such mundane things as showing a co-worker down.

Success, i've realised, is the amount of diarrhoeac crap pasted around your mouth and nose. atleast on planet earth.