Some asshole was telling me that the first step to saving human civilization is to violently take back the power from a corrupt government. He explained that the destruction of natural resources and our illusion of perpetual war would be come distant memories if we were to overthrow the broken system. No man. I don’t want to hear all that. I am kicked back on my couch, high as the Dickens, waiting for my UberEats. Late night shawarma, come to daddy. Who can be bothered with a revolution? I know there is a lot to fight for. Experiences like this one with Shyla Volbeck. I know we are not descendants of fearful men, but I need my nightly Netflix and anyways I’m a pacifist.
