V is for verbage, and vitriol.. probably not the kind of thing you
were hoping to read. If that’s all I can come up with when I get the
opportunity to pay out my two cents worth, perhaps I should shut up? Talk is
cheap, right?
.. Well no, not anymore. Talk will cost you. Especially if
you say the wrong thing, the wrong word, at the wrong time. No, you don’t get
to spill your verbage in our progressive cities unless you want to back it up
with your wallet and risk a criminal record. I’m sure we’ll soon be missing the
days when anybody’s two cents worth was worth just that.. when anybody had the
freedom to be an ass.
Welcome to the New Age, but it isn’t what they promised us.
Comedians had better not be funny unless they stick to the script. If you’ve
got an opinion, keep it to yourself unless it’s shiny and happy. You can see
what’s going to happen, can’t you? All those bottled up opinions are going to
pickle nicely for a while in the dark but eventually that lid has got to pop.
We’re a society with a serious case of bloat.. the question is, will it come
out quiet and sneaky or blast a hole in our proverbial pants? We’re humans for
Pete’s sake! You can’t shut us up!
I never thought I’d say this, but I’m for the trolls.
I’m for their rights. Yes they’re a pain in the ass, but the price of shutting
them up is a gag for us all. I have my two cents and I want the right to spend
it.
