Idiotic Tendencies

Thick bubbling frustration courses through my veins. The weight of it can be noticed as my body trys to press it through my body. Sickly bumps and brusies breakout where the frustration begins. The tension in my shoulders riddles it's way through my back and legs. My fingers curl white with rage. My molars are grinding. My tounge bitten. A physical revolt mirroring a mental breakdown. How can someone be so unthoughtful? So two-faced? So absoulutely ignorant that the potency is a chemical compound? I am baffeled. How can it be that a healthy seventeen year old human being has only obtained the maturity level of a pubecent twelve yearold. Unable to think past zombie apocolyptic video games and jeuvinal games such as basement pingpong. The deepth of this individuals able thought proccesses is about one inch in the philosipic "metric" unit. A thought process that is most commonly known with this specimen is EAT, PISS, FUCK. Only one thread of information can trickle through this ones head at a time. The key word of that previous sentence is the word "through". It's the only physical option for information to travel on account of having a incredibly small space to retain and remeber facts, literally in one ear and out the other. A biological mystery, he has been reffered to in some cases, for idiocy to this degree has only come around the genetic carasoul once every generation or so.