I Fuck All The Time

I don't understand all these prerequisites for love, like a job or car or house. They only love me based upon money? That seems more like a business deal than love. But I guess our society has degraded relationships down to pimps and hoes. Sometimes I feel the splitting and breaking of my heart and I laugh, because I know the small people like me feel the same way, and we're all falling apart. Lol, and when the guy at the bottom of the pyramid falls, so do all the people above. If I am the crumbling foundation of society then grab your pipe because we're in for a power structure shift, a chaotic painful regime change. And not the calm productive Obama kind of change. Shit just aint working out.

I need some vagina bailout.