Coke or Pepsi? God or no God? How does that choice give me hope? Oh great, there's no God. That makes no impact on my misery. Oh great, there is a God. That makes no impact on my misery. I called Suicide Canada today. I think the despair was bad enough it made me think of it. It helped for a little bit. I want the pain to stop. Doesn't serve me.
I gave a homeless man $20 yesterday. He slipped through the cracks of the system. I was caught in time to have what I have. Things could be a lot worse. I could have no house, no Honda, no wife, no kids, no friends, no family. I like Honda because it's dependable. If only Honda made reality reliable. Maybe reality isn't reliable. You can't rely on perfection to be fine. I'm not fine because reality keeps us sedated with pity.
Customer>I'm a wounded soldier.
Honda>Life is war.
Customer>War entertains emperors.
Honda>Pawns make excellent knights.
Customer>Knights kill for king's status.
Honda>Peasants worship idols.
Customer>Idols revere chess.
Honda>Kings play god.
Customer>Magicians foretell broken clocks.
Honda>I hunt fire with pain and document the results for posterity.
Customer>Minnows are food.
Honda>Food is energy.
*Honda mimmic's support with bodily gestures as the customer grows less suspicious of intentions*
Customer>Wow, energy equals anxiety's fuel!? Amazing. I'll take it.
Honda>See your local Honda dealer today.
Customer>While supplies last...
*hand's credit card to Satan-I mean Honda*
Honda>Another one bites the dust.
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John Ralph Tuccitto
This is my latest journal.