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Check the results here from last night.  We’re still about 90 some delegates behind but we have a bunch of states voting soon!

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Fake plastic people have always bothered me for various reasons, I just wonder about them.  Don’t they notice things getting harder at all or are they that self-absorbed into their own lives that it just is another day to them.  What is their daily life like, and do they ever come down into reality?

Definition of Fake Plastic People:  A person that always acts like they are smiling for the camera’s, until they are offended of course.  A fake plastic person smiles big and loudly says, “…Well hello!!!!  What are you doing here…” when greeting another fake plastic person and then goes on to pretend to care how the kids are doing, how the other half is at work and what the gossip is.  They usually drive a Lexus or some other overly expensive car that they can’t afford.  They take things for granted like bottled water and over-sized jewelry and frequent coffee shops and “Lettuce Entertain You” restaurants 2 out of 3 meals a day.  They have fake plastic tribes and often compete with other fake plastic tribes and save ignorance and ridicule for non-fake plastic people.  They tend to be 100% Republican, or Republican enough to vote for Barack Obama.  The latest trends for them is what ever is on TV or what ever is on the expensive mall rack.

The Fake Plastic Male:  I’m assuming the average fake male is 22 to 60 years old.  At 22 you can develop the attitude that you can go into marketing and sales and sell anything.  If you figuratively suck enough cock you’ll make your million by the time your 30 and be able to flash your money around for the next 20 years to attract whores while your wife raises your children and you go party with the guys.  By the time you’re 60 you’re a raging alcoholic and possibly a divorced wife beater.  Throughout your life you care about the next dollar, the next woman, and the next game on TV.  Congrats, you suck so much that your son will grow up to be a spoiled version of you and resent you because life will be that much harder for them than it was for you.

The Fake Plastic Woman:  By the time she’s 20, she’ll either be snagging some rich ass (see The Fake Plastic Male above) or a marketing or sales whore showing as much skin as she can to get her sales.  It won’t work out after a while, she’ll find that guy, pop out a kids because society says so and that one kid will be SO HARD TO DEAL WITH.  But yet, she’ll pop out another one, because the American family needs balance, hire a nanny, and become the girl at the gym or the coffee shop that needs to lose all that weight from the kids so her hubby isn’t off looking for the new whore, which he’s already had 5x over.  She’ll form a tribe of woman with other kids that are in day care or have nanny’s drop them off and cackle at lunch about other similar tribes putting them down.

Non-Fake Plastic People:  We work hard for everything, we achieve our dreams over time and put up with the bullshit in the meantime.  We notice the gas prices going to $4.00 a gallon, we notice when a gallon of milk is more than the cost of a gallon of gas.  We work hard to make sure our kids get what they need, are treated fairly and that other in our lower to middle class range of society has equal opportunity.   We also stick by each other and know when someone is being unfair and is not pulling their weight.  We’re able to say fuck you to anyone in any class because anyone that can’t be reasonable isn’t worth the time of day in our book.  Hillary Clinton and independent candidates  seem to acknowledge our needs and justice.  Our frustration level is usually at 85% because we’re used to waiting for relief.  Regardless, we are not fake plastic people and we think outside of the box.

There are people that don’t fall into any of these categories and they tend to keep to themselves.

I don’t think there should be unity, but how long can you be out there, pretending you like someone because of status?  How can you care what the neighbors think.  How do you use your children as leverage?

First I’ll say that this is just a frustration post and not necessarily an attack on anymore.  Under the right circumstances these thoughts will subside and all will be well.

Help was brought in because I have a wife that’s ill, and while she was suppose to get herself looked at and taken care of her grandmother fell ill.  So instead of taking care of herself she had to take care of her grandmother.  Understandable.

Now it’s time to get things back on track.  I’m suppose to return to work regularly for the first time since October, Darcy is suppose to get her tests done to find out if she is going to be okay, relative things to help being brought in.

Instead I feel like more is put on me than ever, I can’t even get the simple things done and some things that are of concern are:

I have a woman that can’t spend time with me because her medicine makes her sleep, she can’t spend time with me because she is in pain, she can’t spend time with me because she gets headaches.  All of it seems x2.

I have a job that I need to stop working from home and start going into the office for but I’m worrying about the kids in the morning and the wife during the day.

I have a father that is assisting me with some things while things are tight and I only spent 20min with him before chaos ensued from the BlackBerry  chiming in from my home full of people in the distance.

She is cranky from it all, I think it was suppose to get better, I just don’t feel like trying harder anymore.  I don’t want to do more than I already was doing.  Sigh, ugh, bleh…

When are people going to get it, where there is a Republican in office, it IS a recession!

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