You lose your job. Your wife loses her job, you lose the house, the cat gets rabies and bites you, you have to have rabies shots, you have to sell the Ford and get an old pickup truck to move to West Virginia to be a FUCKING MIGRANT FARM WORKER! With rabies. Your wife runs a house of ill repute out of the house trailer you have both moved into in WEST FUCKING VIRGINIA servicing coal miners who are going to vote for Sarah Palin. The rabies eats away at your mind and you end up as the SARAH PALIN REGIONAL COORDINATOR for WEST FUCKING VIRGINIA. And, then you die...
Negative fantasies are just that. Negative and fantasies. There can be a reverse Pygmalion effect, though -- keep acting out the negative fantasy and beware of the wish fulfillment.
Is there a petting zoo somewhere nearby? Go find something wholesome and kick the motherfucker. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BwOE-1yAlck&feature=related
"If I was going to Afghanistan, this would be the last song I'd fucking want to hear but he asked for it, so..." http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GbY-mHqqM0o
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Awcv95jwWqY&feature=related
You asked me to play some Dylan and I said Dylan who and you said to kiss your ass...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QGHi8CVv4qM&feature=related
And then Sarah Palin feeds you smoked Tofu...
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