It's 2:09am and I can't fucking sleep because of the fucking Yankees so I thought I'd blog. Though me writing an entry like this will most certainly see them lose tomorrow, whatever. This weekend must of been breast cancer awareness week or some shit because I see a lot of pink shit around. A nigga went to Costco to pick up some water and the fucking packaging was all pink and shit. Then you got these Wall St. niggas trying to occupy wall street. No solution but them broke fucks think if they stand on the corner yelling at suits, things are going to change. At this point I'm standing back watching this Occupy Wall St. and this Breast Cancer shit and I'm thinking, what's the fucking point.
Cancer could and probably is cured already and them Wall St. suits don't give a fuck about you. Think about the billions upon billions of dollars that have gone to cancer research, or something different lets say diabetis, MS, the common fucking cold. All those billions and they ain't solve shit. You want to know why, because solving shit makes no fucking money. That's why you got kids without fucking parents because they died of breast cancer, there is no money in fixing it. I recently called a hospital I won't mention here, questioning the fuck out of them about a procedure that could potentially save millions of lives. After hours on the phone they gave up: "Why solve it for 10k as a 1 time thing when you can prevent it from getting worse at 5k a month for the rest of their lives." That's the type of shit this world is on. Wear all the Pink you want, run the marathons and keep thinking your're making a difference. There needs to be a fundamental change, morality which is all but dead needs to somehow make a return.
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