offensive rant #1

260 saturdays. 1821 days from 13 to 18. Less days of adulterated freedom than digits in the second number of my prescription. The cynical, the realists, stiff. Raised by the weak, the erroneous, the facitious, the blind. I am blind only in the eyes of the law, but still I see the effects of the change that you won’t acknowledge--that you caused. Those who insulted the young who will not live to regret throwing you from your throne into a wheelchair. Who will watch as you cry for the handicap parking spaces you parked in years ago. Who will watch the executioner make the rounds through the nursing home. Those who ignored evolution, not understanding that it doesn’t move backwards, calling for us to join them in debt. Debt looks pretty on paper, but blue hair will condemn you.