2001:December:4
2001


So, the f-ed up state of our world? I was at my friend Kent's house last night, and he had his friend over who hates corporate white america. This friend was describing an overpriced restaurant where he didn't even eat his food he was so angry at the pricing (he was forced to go to the restaurant as it was on a "date" with his wife and she got to choose). My friends, there's principals and then there's stubborn. To me, it's so showy to do all that passive aggressive bullshit. Perhaps I have a different view of the world though. He may think I'm too relaxed. I feel that we are all on a pendulum. I feel it's all a story (thank you arnie the astrologer). I'm not going to get my knickers in a wad over luxury vehicles and high priced meals. To me, that's getting pissed at a symptom - a value. It's like cats chasing lasers. It does nothing but frustrate you.

AKA - Don't tell me. Tell your senator. Tell your ballot box. Tell your action team.





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