NO SPACE

fuck can you see that we have NO SPACE anymore. stop overcrowding my home and encroaching on my personal space and then call me a fucking quitter when i up and go. maybe if you leave your fancy mansion and actually step foot outside you can see how the man on the street is living. does ‘physical constraints’ even mean anything to you?? i can’t breathe! ugh.

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One response to “NO SPACE

  1. bravo, bravo, BRAVO! amen. they’re gonna fucking make us walk on each other soon.

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