I have four felony convictions, am currently on felony bond, have noticable tracks on my arms, and I'll have a decent job the day after i'm ordered to by a possible future parole officer. Or at least someone with a tax id # who'll say i do. If you can't get a job you might be retard. Mexicans wash my car for $5 bucks and sell me a qp of ice for about what i could buy the pills to make it myself. And those mexican girl talking spanish during sex, dunno what they saying, but it sounds sexy as hell. America survived 9/11, the depression, disco. We'll be fine, a few annoying car horns won't even slow us down.