I don't know how else to put it, but America has become a sickness. It is a cancer spreading around the world. Its citizens were some of the first to succumb. You see them now, wallowing in self-pity and victimhood. Wasting away in drug addiction or imprisonment.

Every story is a sad story. Every tale is a tale of woe. Countless stories of struggle and suffering. There is no redemption except death. The American sentiment is now one of bitterness and resentment, anger and hostility. You might not always see it at first glance, but it is there just beneath the surface. That thin veneer of politeness and veiled contempt.

Home ownership is becoming a thing of the past. People are lucky now if they can find an apartment they can afford. $1,800 a month for a two-bedroom, roach-infested shit hole.

You need to take out a 30-year mortgage to buy a new car. And people do. Fools.

Was a time you could work one job and retire comfortably. Capitalism has done away with that. Now you work until you die. You own nothing. The government takes the rest.

Or what's left of the U.S. government, those portions that have not been infested by Israeli parasites.

I have no idea how this will end. But an ending is near and hopefully something better awaits just around the corner.