...After last year, and after the past few months, I'm jealous. Bite into it with the fiercest grip you can and suck all the insanity possible out of any change that comes, because you have plenty of time to be dead and stagnant in life, whether you want it or not. When it's exploding and you don't know where the world will be with your next step, that's when you're alive. It's beautiful, it's addictive. It's the only thing worth having.
Dead huh? Isn't that a rather extreme interpretation of the word "sane"? He he.
I see your point though. Live life to the fullest, and all that. The things we get used to, we tend to get addicted to. And we stop thinking, and just become slaves to the pattern.
So then this pattern, which is supposed to be a tool to function on our behalf, instead becomes a trap. And we become the tools of an inanimate living dead life form--mindless servants to a mindless master.
Hmm, dark that. I need some more coffee. D'OH! Another addiction. What will I do. I know, I'll work like a slave to serve another inanimate mindless master--the company! Our capitalist economic system!
Somebody shoot me with a tranquilizer dart. When I get going on this, it turns into a tirade right quick.
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...After last year, and after the past few months, I'm jealous. Bite into it with the fiercest grip you can and suck all the insanity possible out of any change that comes, because you have plenty of time to be dead and stagnant in life, whether you want it or not. When it's exploding and you don't know where the world will be with your next step, that's when you're alive. It's beautiful, it's addictive. It's the only thing worth having.
At least, I liked it. And I need more.
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I see your point though. Live life to the fullest, and all that. The things we get used to, we tend to get addicted to. And we stop thinking, and just become slaves to the pattern.
So then this pattern, which is supposed to be a tool to function on our behalf, instead becomes a trap. And we become the tools of an inanimate living dead life form--mindless servants to a mindless master.
Hmm, dark that. I need some more coffee. D'OH! Another addiction. What will I do. I know, I'll work like a slave to serve another inanimate mindless master--the company! Our capitalist economic system!
Somebody shoot me with a tranquilizer dart. When I get going on this, it turns into a tirade right quick.
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