What happens when you're a product aka a child of the "high self esteem movement of the 70's", and your free love parents high esteemed dreams weren't fulfilled? Fucking viagra is what happens. I wonder this while smoking a joint and angrily watching viagra ads on Hulu...it's the future, 2017, and your married parents are resentful and angry, but have no ambitions to change any of their mental state, its continued false optimism of everything is fine: "I have a pension". But then when the feel good feeling wears off, you gain a few pounds, the mirror shows you the reality of life, and you ache when you wake up in the morning...who the fuck is gonna continue with the positive optimism bullshit? So the years pass, the kids move out, and ITS JUST THEM, alone...in their house, hating life just a little bit. So they go on vacation and drink, or gets high on some fitness kick to look 30 or they invest in a small, annoying, yapping barking dog and makes her spouse push the fucking large rat with a personality around in a goddamn baby carriage because she doesn't like him and doesn't want to suck his dick under his stomach. The obsession with eternal youth and feeling good, turns into resentment and blissful ignorance: I can get a pill to make my dick hard, I can get a new hip, pussy, untie my tubes, I CAN LIVE FORFUCKINGEVER WITH MODERN MEDICINE...despite my age. Fucking hate those fucking viagra commercials.
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