Here it is, my long awaited return to wrestling. I mean, return to the Brotherhood Blogspot. Some of you might wonder why I've been gone so long.
It doesn't take too much though. Not many people wonder why Hulk Hogan retired from his career multiple times...because most know that he did it only to come back stronger and better recieved by his fans. Of course, I'm no Hulk Hogan, and heck, I'm not even in the Brotherhood. I'm kind of like the Ray Mysterio of this blog.
However, we must take into account, that the real reason I'm blogging is to prevent this from becoming a sweltering pestilence of Mikey Fissel posting pleasure. Let's be real, it's not very fun to have 24/7 Mikey.
In other news, besides how we don't know anyone who quotes Strong Bad on a regular basis, there have been some serious problems in the real world of late. Like, how persons dear to the hearts of those I know and care about are being sent over to the middle east. It's in this time that I reflect about what's really going on...namely that I still know very little about the events in Iraq because I don't pay attention to the media. Now, for all I know, there could be another war with another country, but that's all beside the point. I really don't know what's going on anymore, and the more disturbing fact is, I don't care.
That's terrible news, cause I should care. But I don't have the time. The people in power are keeping me so busy trying to find a job, just by claiming that the economy's bad, that I have no time to watch the news midst my search for work in the rather shallow pool of job offerings.
I will say this now, I think this whole bad economy thing is just a sick excuse to keep people formerly in the middle class moving solidly down to lower class existences. It's been happening over the last several years, and now I see nothing but a dim future for anyone (myself included) that I know or grew up with. We're not rich, and we're not the few. We'll be the many, forced to work 3 part time jobs, 60 hours a week, with no good health insurance, just because the corporations we work for are too lazy or too greedy to give marginal job benefits to their workers.
So, my plan is to make enough money to save up and move to Mexico, where I can open up a bed and breakfast in a popular resort town, and grow some tomatoes and oranges in a garden and sell them at the market.
Sure I won't make much money, but at least I'll be happy, because I won't be sitting in traffic 9 hours a week, breathing toxic truck fumes, listening to Nickelback on the radio, eating processed rat meat, working 60 hours a week for 6 dollars an hour to come home to a craphole apartment with neighbors blasting music and snorting coke.
Thank you America, but I've had enough. A so-called free market economy going quickly down the toilet...practically everything in America owned by 5 major superconglomerates that have all the power in politics and the economy...a socialist system with none of the perks, just a few scabby rich and powerful people at the top playing on our lives to make us tools to their design. Contrary to popular belief, most Americans are dying quicker, or living longer with no retirement to look forward to, a job they hate, leaving debt to their kids...and the few that have a little extra are spending it on college in hopes that their children won't have to eke out the same miserable existence they did.
Look, just give me some sun and earth...some rain, some wind, some sky. I'm all for working hard, all my life, but at the end of the day, I wanna know it was worth it. And when I take that last sleep, I wanna know that my life reflected God's glory...not the gears of a devil's creation.
It doesn't take too much though. Not many people wonder why Hulk Hogan retired from his career multiple times...because most know that he did it only to come back stronger and better recieved by his fans. Of course, I'm no Hulk Hogan, and heck, I'm not even in the Brotherhood. I'm kind of like the Ray Mysterio of this blog.
However, we must take into account, that the real reason I'm blogging is to prevent this from becoming a sweltering pestilence of Mikey Fissel posting pleasure. Let's be real, it's not very fun to have 24/7 Mikey.
In other news, besides how we don't know anyone who quotes Strong Bad on a regular basis, there have been some serious problems in the real world of late. Like, how persons dear to the hearts of those I know and care about are being sent over to the middle east. It's in this time that I reflect about what's really going on...namely that I still know very little about the events in Iraq because I don't pay attention to the media. Now, for all I know, there could be another war with another country, but that's all beside the point. I really don't know what's going on anymore, and the more disturbing fact is, I don't care.
That's terrible news, cause I should care. But I don't have the time. The people in power are keeping me so busy trying to find a job, just by claiming that the economy's bad, that I have no time to watch the news midst my search for work in the rather shallow pool of job offerings.
I will say this now, I think this whole bad economy thing is just a sick excuse to keep people formerly in the middle class moving solidly down to lower class existences. It's been happening over the last several years, and now I see nothing but a dim future for anyone (myself included) that I know or grew up with. We're not rich, and we're not the few. We'll be the many, forced to work 3 part time jobs, 60 hours a week, with no good health insurance, just because the corporations we work for are too lazy or too greedy to give marginal job benefits to their workers.
So, my plan is to make enough money to save up and move to Mexico, where I can open up a bed and breakfast in a popular resort town, and grow some tomatoes and oranges in a garden and sell them at the market.
Sure I won't make much money, but at least I'll be happy, because I won't be sitting in traffic 9 hours a week, breathing toxic truck fumes, listening to Nickelback on the radio, eating processed rat meat, working 60 hours a week for 6 dollars an hour to come home to a craphole apartment with neighbors blasting music and snorting coke.
Thank you America, but I've had enough. A so-called free market economy going quickly down the toilet...practically everything in America owned by 5 major superconglomerates that have all the power in politics and the economy...a socialist system with none of the perks, just a few scabby rich and powerful people at the top playing on our lives to make us tools to their design. Contrary to popular belief, most Americans are dying quicker, or living longer with no retirement to look forward to, a job they hate, leaving debt to their kids...and the few that have a little extra are spending it on college in hopes that their children won't have to eke out the same miserable existence they did.
Look, just give me some sun and earth...some rain, some wind, some sky. I'm all for working hard, all my life, but at the end of the day, I wanna know it was worth it. And when I take that last sleep, I wanna know that my life reflected God's glory...not the gears of a devil's creation.
Nathan Prime 23:33
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