Carly Nilt

Two jobs is one too many. All this seeing that multi-tasking too much may clutter the mind and spread the processes. The details seem to be lost between the two, and it is the details that are the fun of any job. But I do have two jobs. I do have enough worth to survive. I can eat. I have a place to live and process. I can pay for entertainment when I am not processing a job.

Two jobs is two jobs. if this what needs to be done to survive, I two jobs is two jobs.

Workers unite! We need now more than ever to come together and take back our country, our jobs, our lives. We are letting the corporations and the information systems of Eden. WE NEED this because our history is lost. Our country gone to the fat heads of the front office. An office that doesn’t need you. THEY DO. YOU ARE THE REASON THEY EXIST! We must show it to everyone. And this isn’t a right or left or center thing. This is has nothing to do with a political party. It has to do with YOU!

There goes another job. Another hard working United States citizen losing a job. And another promise of straight talk and change. Fucking shut up. Tired of it all. Tired of going in each day and finding less and less people in the locker room or in the machine room knowing that the people missing are home worrying about food and a job for money for food. These bosses and politicos are so full of their own rhetoric that they couldn’t help themselves to find work without the support of the people. They walk on the backs and spit at us all when we are up. When we are down they throw us away. …Watch us suffer and laugh. I see Clinton Kennedy party and Reagan Bush party. I know their love goes as far as my vote.

Small minded hick who can’t do math or spell my ass. I ain’t no bitter fool grasping on false beliefs of some God. I don’t need to cling to anything. I only need get some food on the table and the water in the sink to drink. None of these things I have. I want. I know praying won’t get me anything. Only hard work. Won’t think that with all those intellectuals holding office and trying to act elite or act like they are me. They’re not me. There’s nothing me in them. They got food. They got water. They got anything they need. And I pay for it. I pay for it. All they give me is bullshit straight talk and bullshit hope.