Protest the war - Fight the system. It is only by
virtue of our collective aquiscence that the system perpetuates
itself.
Organize
- There are so many issues why not make one your own? After
you have immersed yourself in how the system really works
you will realize the issues are not the problem.
Party
- This idea may take time for you to digest fully. In
the meantime I recommend you find the time to party. The more
you party the more you will realize the truth. By party I
mean, get out of your box and out of your rut and go live.
Being with others in a loving environment will enlighten you.
A loving environment is one without religion or reprimand
or judgement of any kind. It is pure trust. And trust is what
it is really all about. We were meant to love each other and
trust each other unconditionally. Until that day comes we
will be slaves to our own ungodly fears and those who take
advantage of them, ie our so called 'leaders'.
About me
The first thing you need to know
about me is that I am an idiot. Don't believe me. Everything I
say is from my own twisted point of view. I am only making this
argument to see if I am the only idiot who sees things the way
I do. From the system's point of view I am a worthless bum. I
have no job. I loathe work. This in itself is painful as I would
rather be watching TV or playing video games or jerking off. But
alas, I can not let go of this argument. I feel like I need to
share it with you. To see if it's possible that I'm not the only
idiot in town. I have no qualms with any insults. I feel they
are healthy. They add to my retinue of ill will.
I have every expectation of winning this argument and making this
happen. For the sole purpose of relaxing after it's done. Because
that's all I want to do is relax. And I can't relax in this cess
pool we call home. I am an idiot to believe in the individual.
I am idiot to believe we deserve better. I am an idiot to demand
justice in the name of peace right now. Not in some distant future.
Not in some far off galaxy. But right here. Right now. Either
I am going to make this fool's delusion a reality or I am going
to die trying.
Now that you think you know something about me, what about you?
Who are you? Where are you going? What are you doing? Why are
you doing it? What is the point? To own a big house? Drive a big
car? Be the best looking? Be the smartest? Eat the best meat?
When does the confrontation end and the celebration begin? I'm
ready to party. How about you?
