A Life Of Hell, You Want Me To Care?

A Life Of Hell, You Want Me To Care?

When Are You Going To
Show Up To My Face
To Find Out
What The Fuck
I Care About?

Are you, if so how, are you going to force me to CARE, about what you CARE about? Fucking how? I'm living on the streets waiting to find out the answer.

"Notice how they'll accept anything except a man who stands alone. They recognize him at once . . .

There's a special insidious kind of hatred for him. They forgive criminals. They admire dictators. Crime and violence are a tie. A form of mutual dependence.

They need ties. They've got to force their miserable little personalities on every single person they meet.

The independent man kills them - because they don't exist within him and that's the only form of existence they know. Notice the malignant kind of resentment against any idea that propounds independence.

Notice the malice toward an independent man."

- Ayn Rand Lexicon