A lot of the time I feel that this world is not for me. The materialness, the crisis at hand, obsession with money and disregard for the things done to obtain (not attain) it, celebrity fanaticism.
The Internet has created too many opportunities. Some good, some bad. Yes Mr. Warhol, everyone will have their 15 minutes. These days that 15 minutes too often is infamous as opposed to famous.
The media los for ways to break us. Bullies whee suits and skirts these days. Brass knuckles have been exchanged for laptops. The schoolyard for an office and a cup of Starbucks. Blog away. Tap, tap, tap, enter...I just scarred your character.
If we were any more cynical we'd all go Branch Dividian with Kool-aid stained lips.
Point the finger at me and shout, "hypocrite" but at least you heard it hear first. From the origin, from the one, the creation, the destruction, the reformation.
(Taken from a recent journal entry)
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