All of a sudden I realized why I felt uncomfortable with the things that society promotes. All the empty glitter and glamour, that turns invisible when held up against a brilliant star in the sky. We have come to worship some mindless fake starlets and got distracted by their empty Babel-towered chatter, instead of the real deal up in the sky that we see for free.
As I started to look at society as a whole body moving in unison with what the puppet masters dictate, I could come to see society as a living entity that is made up of mostly mindless individuals. Well, maybe Continue reading
I do not like to write about politics. It would be such a waste of time to pretend that there is such a thing as democracy anywhere. The world is a republic of the rich. Ultra rich. Über rich. Filthy rich. Invisible rich. New World Republic.
But, sometimes I come across an old picture, and I feel a rant on fake politics coming up. Not to worry, I will take this as an excellent opportunity to practice self-discipline. It is futile to hope that this picture was Photoshopped. We need evidence of these type of bold moves taken by these squinting rich imbeciles, who laugh at us for being poor imbeciles who are color blind. Continue reading
It is my responsibility to teach myself how to fish, so I will be able to eat forever. I cannot depend on them to feed me. They want me to depend on their toxic food, but I want to fish for myself. I had to learn the hard way that they are unreliable, and not worthy of my trust. How can I then trust their food?
They know there are people who want to fish for themselves, and have taken all the fishing rods away. Continue reading
The problem is simple and complex at the same time. The schooling system is used to turn children into mindless robots and puppets. Most of the children are numbed enough to fit into the lower level jobs at major manufacturing or service corporations. The unwanted children are directed to adjust to incarceration in mental institutions or real prisons. They serve to keep society scared. Then there are the chosen children who get to lead the corporations and governments, to make sure that those in power stay in power. Continue reading
What is this ‘society’ that demands me to be a part of it? Why is it that I have to listen to strangers telling me that I cannot survive without other people? If that is the case, why is there such a thing as solitary confinement in prisons? Is it an attempt to kill the prisoner more quickly? Do they not know that enlightenment is reached in solitude, and not watching mind-numbed can-never-be-real stars dancing on ice, on television or wherever?
I do not want other people to harass me with what they think that I should do. I want to know their credentials first. What is it that makes them an expert on my life? How can they ‘advise’ me when they do not know me? They cannot even answer a simple question. What is my favorite color? They guess pink. Continue reading