When I leave the supermarket, I drive the back way back to my house, because I want to see farms and woods and birds flying and groundhogs on the side of the road. Even the dead groundhogs in the road make me feel better than the supermarket does. All the fake food and the shiny displays and the sugar laden juice and then I think of massive corporations and their board meetings and how someone in a suit and tie said to add a little more poison to the food so the population becomes more addicted to their product and gets fatter and more dependent on them and then they say that it will maximal their profit more, also.
I keep waiting on a revolution against these corporations Maybe it starts with refusing to eat the shit that is poisoning us all. Maybe that is why there isn’t a revolt, because everyone is so drugged up by these corporations. Too sugar addicted and chemical addicted to even care.