There's always room for Jello.

Sick of shiny, trendy clothes?
Oh God, I know I am.
Why is it people feel the need
to change something so trivial
all the time?  		I hate those pants that        stop       at the knees.
Where the hell did they come from anyhow?
Some perverse, sickened antiChrist is my best guess.
But anyway, why is it people feel the need 
to change something so trivial
all the time?
Maybe they don't have anything else to do.
They never seem to have jobs, but live off
daddy's
pocket lint.  A real 
	change
would be nice, now wouldn't it?
Maybe a smiling face greeting 
you! you! you! you! you! you! you! you!!!
when you wake up...
from a good dream of 
inner prosperity?  
I do say... that would be 
nice.
Maybe the world is too big.  Maybe it's far too small.
I don't know exactly what the problem is.  
Does one need to know the exact problem
to take a stab at the solution, or should one stab at a friend or neighbor instead?
I could be accurate in both ways, myself.  
I was listening to a man who 
chooses
to let himself be known by the name ‘Jello'.
He had a lot to say.
He had a lot to say.
Did I mention he had a lot to say?
Well, he had a lot to say.  
Something caught my ear.  Something about 
 	Don't treat people like dirt all the time
or along those lines.  I barely dare to paraphrase the man.  
For he    is    Wise.  
Very.
It was interesting, to say the least.  
"What can one person do?" and he said,
	Don't treat people like dirt all the time.
Thats what he said.  


I liked it.  

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