to my gay friends

2006.
here we end our friendship. the bible says no man should be with another man. it is not love. it's a sin. you're a sinner. i can't be your friend because you're a sinner. how could you even do this to me? how could you stain your religion?
i hate you.

2007.
it's been a year since we last talked. i guess i miss you more than i care to admit. it's weird: religious beliefs, human emotions, friendships. the ability to love. i know i should take you as a sinner. but i guess you know about love more than i do, afterall.

2008.
i still go to church. they still tell me that you're not a god's child. that you chose the wrong path of life. but i still remember words you used to tell me. when i swore loudly at you, and you told me that you pray one day we'll be sipping bubble teas together again.

2009.
after our first beers together, i guess i give up on god and chose you instead. you're my brother and who's god to separate us right? but you told me to go back to my faith. it's weird to watch you say that. after the church threw rocks at you, you still told me that i need the church.

2010.
i stopped trying to figure out what's right and what's not. if it's god or you.
i still refuse to believe you're going to hell for loving someone you chose to love.

2011.
i'm an agnostic. for you, i am. i apologized to god, but i can't continue believing that my best friend is damned for eternity. damned because he has the ability to love; when all i had was faith and the ability to send my own brother to hell.

2012.
i still pray every nights beside my bed, i kneel and beg to god. you said it's no use. you know you're damned anyway. you've given up but please know that i haven't. i'll pray and pray for god to accept you. because you're loving, faithful, loyal, trustworthy, you're everything the bible asked us humans to be. please know that i love you, "the greatest of all is love" afterall.

The Clueless Revolutionary Agent

The government is evil and what the people need is revolution. Whatever revolution that may be, it's none of my business, let the smarts think about that. What I know, is that we need tax cut. I mean, come on, the tax is going up again?! Where did that come from?

Well some other smarts said it's because the economy is growing so we need more tax to blah blah blah...

BORING.

Who the fuck cares about the whole economy of this country? I just don't wanna spend that much cash on my Camry. How am I supposed to take a girl out to that new fancy Italian restaurant if I have to spend that much... just for fuel.

So yes, I'm going to occupy the streets. With posters held up. With Sharpie I wrote "I AM THE 99%"

I'll have my GAP tee on. Levi's jeans. Rayban's just in case the sun decides to punish us poor, poor fellas. Yep, I'm good to go. Oh, and I'm putting on my Nike shoes as well, because you know, it might be one tiresome day taking down the corrupted, stupid, selfish government.

Here we go. The day where all unite for one purpose: revolution

Goddammit. The street's pretty crowded here. Hard to see what's in front. Just hundreds of pairs of feet... and the Nikes, Pumas, Havaianas, Adidases.

But we're here for a reason: taking down the government, and the rich that they support. Kill. The. Rich.

"I AM THE 99%" echoes all over the place.

The air is filled with revolutionary spirit to bring Democracy back.

Equal rights for all, we all deserve to be rich.

Wow, that's a great line.

Let me just tweet that first. Let me just take out my iPhone and tweet.

Crud. AT&T's being a pain in the ass again.

Let me try my iPod Touch then.

"I AM THE 99%"

Okay, now I'll just wait for the thousands of retweets. Thousands of similar tweets that will flood Twitter. Hey, might as well post that as my Facebook status, amiright? I'll do that on my Macbook once I reach home.

The concept of Economy is just fucked up, you see. Only the most efficient one can succeed. Sheesh, government is supposed to protect the weak.

The weak like me.

If the Kardashians could make porn videos all day and stay rich, I should be able to do that as well. But I can't. Because I'm from a poor family and I'll stay poor forever until the government starts protecting us instead of those riches that control the economy.

Well thanks to the open-market economy, I have to actually work to be richer. Damn.

Kill the rich. Seriously, corporation owners are such evil people. Super, super fucking rich. How can they do that?! Taking money from the rest of us like we're scums. Who needs corporations? I don't! Even if I have the brain, I'd never want to be them. I'll live in a farm and grow my own foods and stuff.

Oops, the food talks made me hungry. Let me just grab some Big Mac before marching on.

Some Coca Cola would be nice too.

Back to corporations. Jesus. Don't they have ANY humanity left? It's their fault that I'm poor. They're to blame that I have to work 8 hours a day just to feed myself decent food (well, that plus a few of other needs, like my Macbook installments, AmEx bills, and Netflix fees). You see how shitty that is? They have endless money! It should be illegal. We. Do. Not. Need. Corporations.

What's with those youths spending their time in universities? Don't they have any revolutionary spirit? Why study when you'll end up like those boring, evil people. Poor souls with lots of money. It's people like us here on the streets that will create a better world. Because we really don't care about money.

We're here for a better future (What better future, I'm not sure actually. But you get the idea.)

And yeah, no corporation!

Shit, riot. After this I might need a new Nike.