So I live in America, I’m sure you are sorry to hear that. In the USA news media system you will hear this term many times “food insecure.”
Huh?! What the fudge brownies with frosting does that mean?
Food insecurity means that you in poverty in a very rich first-class nation and you are so poor that you cannot afford food. It does not mean that food makes you feel insecure like an abusive boyfriend. I’m sure someone out there hears the word food insecure, and you think someone was threatened by a chicken wing. Nope that is not what it means.
Food insecure is a term to describe people who cannot afford food or do not have enough food.
One time I got food insecure. I was eating a hotdog and half way through the second one it made me feel like was giving a man oral sex. And it was a hotdog with ketchup and mustard, so the person’s penis was bleeding and giving std discharge. So, perhaps that should be an alternate meaning of food insecurity, it should mean that you are eating hot dogs, and you realize that it looks like you are sucking a penis.
Look, all I’m saying is if you are hungry or you ate a snickers bar and feel like you just ate a cock, you need to be secure and confident that, I don’t know, they won’t let me tweet this stuff so here we are…
Blog
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Food Insecurity, a fancy way of saying we are a third world country
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My first blog, what this site, wordsofmisery.com is about
Hello folks and folkets. I do not know if folkets is a word, but if you think folks are a bunch of guys and no girls included so I wrote a made up word “folkets.”
Well now that you have all been welcomed. Let me introduce my blog: The most illogical place on the internet because it’s a display of my mind. It’s a textual illustration of what and how I think. It is called words of misery, or wordsofmisery.com.
I saw a guy name Jordan Neely get choked from behind because he was crazy. When I heard about that, I was like damn, it is illegal to be me. You can’t flip out anymore, you can’t lose it and scream although you did not touch anyone. I mean you can if you are a woman who weighs under 150 pounds with a light skin color. But if you are brown dude like me and you look like a dark version of Vincent van Gogh as i do, you are in trouble, you are hereby illegal…
SO, I said, I will write this blog. And then it came to me, I will call it words of misery because I keep hearing all these other points of views that I have interpreted as “I’m screwed.” Therefore, this blog, wordsofmisery.com is my way of fighting back or at least having a voice for myself.
Right now, this blog (words of misery) is not being read by anyone. Just me when I have an erection and when I don’t. You can count that as two different people but it’s pretty much me. And you know what: good, because I don’t want people I know reading it, because I want to get a good feel for who likes what I am saying. I do not want haters, old friends because I have no new friends, enemies which we can classify as old friends and family which we can classify as enemies to hate watch me… Also, I will be talking about them. And if you are someone I know, first of, F&*4 You and you are not important you are just content…
Also, my website, wordsofmisery.com is something that needs to be supported, please leave a donation on the top right corner of the screen because I am in my forties and I live with my mom. Yea I know, what a loser. But at least, yea ok, you got me, I’m a loser; but do not let that stop you from making a donation.