the view from the lowdive

Nothing really matters in a world where  people assault their loved ones
Nothing really matters like a shit in a can,
or a number one at mr. wraps. 
I countered by saying the best thing to do at any time is to kill yourself.
I don’t want to look at the fig tree today.  I have a large suspiscion it’s still a fucking tree.
Trees never have had interesting lives,  Except once there was this city so bad that the plant life left.
One tree who escaped surely would have written a biography about it, had he not be so against the process by which such
manuscripts are reproduced.  He hated producers and he hated dickwads because the ones he knew actually sucked. 

Everything I know totally sucks.  I’m like a fucking tree dying because of my own inability to think. 
I could enter any physics class on the planet with a pretty good excellent shpiel of why I was not responsible for knowing such crap.
There was no end to my reign of blatent disregard to detail
based on a pretty stellar opinion of how to fuck up the world less by not bothering anyone, for starters.
However, when One fish tries to coast in a direction, he will still hit his school’s fish that are swimming around like incessant  morons.
I’m a ritcheous enough prick to smash pots and pans at 3pm, a disregard I would show anyone, except probably my own dog, because with his increased ear sensitivity that’s just rude.  In peoples faces though,

Nobody that actually looks like jesus wheres their haircut like they do.  People that look close to Jesus, totally get the hair cut.
But the person that looks in the mirror and looks just like him is like, oh fuck this I’m getting a different hair cut. 
I don’t care how hot my 21st century version of Mary Magdalene would be.
Cause you know the chick gettting the hottest religious figure in the world right now is smokin”.
Now, this is assuming I wouldn’t be a dick religous douche and the only religon I would be part of is one of confirmed
ability for empathy but just being too lazy to go there,  I don’t know, seriously, who gives a fuck.
But folks, that doesn’t mean I won’t be a martyr. 
I don’t really give a shit, if something comes up to trade my life for I would.  Something that my film professor lied to me about, 
not every gun seen in a1 goes off.  America has many Manufauctered, Never used, Fully Loaded Guns.