Remember who held you down at your lowest, most depleted, or vulnerable form of self before you decide to treat those same people with ugliness, unfairness, or however you feel. Be mindful
In ways small and large every day, you realize what's happened to Texas is that there are no more Hanks. There's not really any Boomhauers anymore either. Just Bills and Dales. -OS
ME: I trained this chicken to talk.
HER: Lets see.
ME: What's a male deer?
CHICKEN: Buck
ME: How much is 200 pennies?
CHICKEN: Buck buck
HER: This is stupid.
ME: It gets better.
CHICKEN: It gets way better, Carol.
I went to the Asian buffet at 1:30 today, and as I grabbed a booth I looked around and thought, “wow, there sure are a lot of old people here. In fact, it’s all old people.”
Then I stopped for a moment as realization set in.
“Oh. Oh no. Ah fucking hell, man.”
I know every generation has their class struggles, but let me tell you about the summer of 1990 when Supersoakers hit the market and only a few kids could afford them and the rest of us were hunted for sport.
See these guys? They started punk rock. It wasn't the racist Sex Pistols. It wasn't The Ramones. Definitely wasn't The Velvet Underground.
It was DEATH. Back in 1971.
Black people started music. From Blues to Rock n Roll to my favourite genre, Punk.
Yes you heard me right.
On another timeline, Stephen Colbert never became the host of The Late Show and these guys are still reading viewer emails.
Never forget what CBS took from us.