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I hate cabbage but I like sauerkraut

I hate tomatoes but I like pasta sauce

I hate onions but I don’t mind crispy onion strings on my Western Burger from a local burger joint with a name I suddenly cannot recall

I hate chunky guacamole, but yeah, I just hate guacamole

Even guacamole from Guadalajara

The thought of chunky guacamole turns my stomach

Just regular guacamole makes me want to puke

But then mix in onions and tomatoes and other garbage of some sort

How can people eat that?

I’d rather eat a plateful of garbage topped with tree bark

The things people put in their mouths…

Just watch a fancy cooking show

They got to put onions on everything

Gross

The world is just wrong

I want plain food, not crap

Strange thoughts this morning

I had weird dreams

It’s cold outside

I’m running out of time…

A slave to the paycheck

Selling my life away on the cheap

I should be at the Admiral Hotel in Bergen

Having breafast

Having hope for a better world

But no

I was born into this twisted system

An Anunnaki worker

Always on the run

Chasing the unimportant

Denying the important

Wake up, drive, be used

Until there is nothing left

Then they move onto the next, next, next…