Thursday, May 20, 2010

Money..

Who cares about the oil disaster in the gulf. Fuck fish, wildlife and anything else that it is affecting. All that matters is that I make money today and tomorrow. That's what's important. Money for me. ME. ME. ME. ME. Money for me to buy things. Things made buy humans. Things made of metal and fiberglass and plastic. Things that I can use for a short while then throw away. Money is all that matters. I mean really, who cares about anyone who doesn't make money. All they want to do is take my money. Screw them and  screw everything that isn't man made or comes from money. Money money money money...  I love business people. They're so with it, exciting, smart, creative, witty, thoughtful, and all they care about is money. The whole world should be in a never ending meeting. One everlasting business meeting to mind-meld on how to make more money.  I feel really bad for fish and wild animals. They don't have jobs and therefore can't make any money to buy things with. They will never know the feeling of throwing a bag of garbage away or throwing a basketball through a hoop. They will probably never get the chance to use a cell phone or surf the newest coolest videos on you tube.  They probably won't get a chance to eat at McDonalds or Burger King. Poor things. Poor meek creatures. If God made man in his own image then he must have a very big house in heaven. Multiple cars. And I'm sure he has many wives. Why shouldn't he, he can probably make all the money he wants and ...well isn't that what any woman really wants? Money?  Can you imagine how much this world would suck without money and everyone and everything on it had to be equal. Oh my god... that would be the real disaster, not the hundreds of thousands of gallons of crude oil gushing out of some stupid hole in the ground. A hole by the way that is under the water and we can't see anyway. I just thank god for giving me the chance to make money today and hopefully tomorrow. Fuck everything else! 


FNK

Friday, May 14, 2010

FNK says;

People should ask more questions...


What does " Here's Mud in your Eye" mean?

What's a Foghat?

Why are there so many freaky slimy invertebrates in the oceans?

Why do we allow kings queens and princes to believe they really are more special than regular folk and ARE in fact kings queens and princes?

Why do people pretend that humans are having no affect what so ever on the environment?

Why do audio A1s think they don't need to load or unload the truck??

I'll say that one again... Why do audio A1s think they don't need to load or unload the truck?

Why are we so fascinated with boobs?

Ask yourself many questions and realize that there are no answers.

FNK