Not Very Nice

Hey, I already know I am not very nice. Maybe that has something to do with existing in this ignorant anti-culture, this demographic NIGHT OF THE LIVING DEAD. It's a dirty, lousy job, but who better to do it than me? And no, I didn't go off my psychotropic drugs, oh, excuse me "meds" this morning. Never was on them to begin with. And no, I am not Manic today; such labels were invented by a psychiatric gestapo intent on diagnosing, suggesting and above all, CONTROLLING. I don't mean to come off as being sancitmonious either. I once was as indifferent, narcissisitic, complacent and intransigent as any "Average American," but over the agonizing years I got wise, wise enough in any case.