Cattle and the Creeping Things: The Hold Steady: Mackenzie Jones doesn’t live here anymore

I’m sitting in a Coffee Bean in North Hollywood blasting music in to my eardrums to drown out the horrible sounds of chomping, slurping and lip smacking happening a few inches away from me. This lady brought a bag of BBQ potato chips in and is engulfing them it’s her job.

Sufficed to say, I now hate her. She has my full and utter contempt and thus I’m taking to passively blogging about her behind her back.

The irony here is there are just so many other things I could be angry about, things I could vent about but no it’s her. It’s this woman invading my personal space… or even the constructs of my personal air space. Sending her audio waves running through like a spy satellite jamming me.

Shape Of The Fear: Knapsack: for the first time you’re afriad

Here on the day that it looks like Net Neutrality has died. I sit here conceiving of a world in which I know might have to pay TWICE to utilize netflix. I sit here halfway through a month after I’ve been let go from my job and wondering how I’m going to pay rent. I sit here feeling somewhat lost in my life and this woman has the audacity to eat snacks in ear shot.

I watched a video of a man beaten to death by the LAPD and followed a link to see they were found not guilty. An act so disturbing that the cops themselves were said to be awkwardly shifting in place when paramedics loaded up the homeless man they’d put in to a catatonic state.

and this woman…

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Comes in to my home, my house, my world and doesn’t know how to stifle the sounds pain and agony that escape her lips!?

It seems to become a scary world every day in which we step closer and closer in to a world like that of 1984, which btw they are turning into…a “Romantic remake” starring the unemotional Twilight starlet Kristen Stewart.

I can’t wait till Justin Bieber starts adding words and a catchy chorus to Ludwig van Beethoven’s Symphony #5!

SamProofLifeCattle and the Creeping Things: The Hold Steady: Mackenzie Jones doesn't live here anymore... I'm sitting in a Coffee Bean in North Hollywood blasting music in to my eardrums to drown out the horrible sounds of chomping, slurping and lip smacking happening a few inches away from me. This lady...Influencer, Writer & Internet Viking


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