When Worlds Collide (Provocative studies in life)

Is it true, as a retard you’re s’posed to be able to do normal shit, like, just cleaning a table? And no one complains as you drool in their tea. Is this fucking fact? Or just fucking me??

I tolerate spastics, they all have a place. Just not in my teacup and not in my face. I’ve tried to be nice (a lovable chap) but I’ve done with this now. I’m sick of this crap.

If we all had excuses for being retarded then when the plane crashes, we would all be discarded along with the suitcases crammed full of shit. (Did you know that this happens? Oh crap! It’s legit)

You’re last out the wreckage, a blight on mankind. Where’s you duty bound carer? They’ve left you behind. I’ve no beef with genuine disabled people. It’s all these fat fucks that can turn my thoughts lethal.

So do what you can to get government money, just don’t fill up my teacup with drool. ITS NOT FUNNY. Now all those that know me should look back and see, that my words echo FACTS, and those facts define me.

Published by dec247h

Ex soldier, father, party girl and generally nice guy taking time out to do as he pleases! one day i will make it back to the UK, but i aint in a hurry!

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