(Marius gets greased.)
Yesterday, I had spicy pork and white rice for dinner. The meal sucked giant ass. But I didn't complain. I just smiled and ate my vittles. I'm wonderful that way. The glass is always half-full in my humble abode. I washed the food down with a gallon of Coke. I drink a bottle a day. Poor old Smith is pretty much on the wagon. So I have to look to another source to satisfy my cravings for sugar.
I downloaded True Detective. The series is masterful. The two protagonists have linked the murder of a prostitute to a satanic cult. The key to the case hinges on finding a biker meth cook. They're now very close to locating the reprobate. Many of the locations are eerily familiar to me. I spent years living in rural Louisiana. The bayou is filled with criminals. Sadly, poverty and ignorance often breed bad behavior.
I paid homage to the Christ God. I said the Lord's Prayer on bended knees. No big surprise. I refuse to live my life like a filthy atheist. Nietzsche believed that Christians are essentially anarchists who weaken the fabric of the state. Therefore, he detested the religion. And guess what? The deranged philosopher was absolutely correct. The best Christians are anarchists. Allegiance to God is much more important than loyalty to a nation. In fact, extreme patriotism is nothing more than a form of idolatry.
I went to bed at four a.m. I didn't dream. I woke up at ten a.m. and drank several cups of coffee. Then I read the paper while enjoying a bathroom break. A young giraffe named Marius lived in the Copenhagen Zoo. Sadly, the powers-that-be decided to execute him. They shot poor Marius in the head with a bolt gun. After that, he was dismembered in front of women and children. Finally, chunks of his carcass were fed to the lions as onlookers snapped pictures. Wow. That's disturbing.
(Marius being devoured by naughty felines.)
I turned on Fox News. A college basketball player named Marcus Smart shoved a fan during a game in Texas. Why? The fifty-year-old victim called the young player a piece of crap. Consequently, Marcus was suspended for three games by the NCAA. What a bunch of bullshit. Old men who get their jollies watching sports need to grow up and keep their mouths shut. If they refuse to act respectfully, they should be escorted out of the building.
Well, my friends, it's time to say goodbye. Let me leave you with the song of the day. Here's Rod Stewart's Do Ya Think I'm Sexy. God bless.