TRADING COMPASSION FOR A CON
Sometimes I wanna wish cons bad karma. Actually, I do wish it. It kinda sucks for me to let things like this bother me. I felt like being Brad Pitt in fight club - in my mind anyway. You know, the scene where he forced people to rethink their lives in exchange for their ID cards. I was telling Frankie that if people desperately asked me for money I would see how bad they really want it. I thought of exchanging something they had for the money I "donate." Then again, I know I shouldn't expect anything for my charity. I just don't like being lied to in exchange for my compassion. It hardens the soul, you know?