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Apr 2018
What happened to rap man for I can’t seem to tell? Was it all these new narcotics and having all our daddies locked up in jail?
What happened to metaphors? For just the other day My friend text me saying when he went to meet his tinder date he was disgusted that he met a four.
I’ll only say this once man; objectification of women is a ******* discrepancy! As I sit here pondering in anger saying to myself man whatever happened to common decency?
What happened to the good old days when I was just a precocious kid. Next thing ya know I’m a grown up with my very own precocious kid.
What ever happened to sitting at the table with ones family? Perhaps it’s all because of this hellish economy? What ever happened to writing our own music? Perhaps creativity doesn’t exist anymore because schools assimilate the idea that imagination is a relic?
What ever happened to red rover or redbutt? Perhaps because as parents we think our children are as fragile as peanuts. What ever happened to defending ourselves? Perhaps our backbones or ***** have been lost so with no where to go some just give up and hang themselves.
Whatever happened to morals? Perhaps we be spoiling these next generations too much that they treat us like a matter of *****. Or perhaps it’s from diagnosing everyone to being mental or disabled and in need of some adderall. I’m not sure, but I do believe we need a cure. I’m not sure what to say for I also have no answer to why we’ve become a cancer.
Classy J
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Classy J  22/M/Medicine Hat
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