if we need an invention to pep up our moronic lives, i'd vote for something like an 'interest generating chip' embedded in our butts which would keep us rocking till we die.
ofcourse he may say why not leave this to the discovery process. but that is for the idealists. not humans. i say let us each have this chip and have a trigger each time life gets boring. when really we are the ones who get boring, who get silent, who become cribbers, who rot, and die each day. not to mention spread the highly contagious disease.
so dear master of super inventions, i hope you read this or dream this. pls assist your fellow beings to live better lives. thank you.
November 15, 2006
I can see the sun from where I sit in my office. I can see it beginning to set. Its still yellow. But its not harsh anymore. I can see the silhouettes of buildings through the window screens. Between me and the sun is a lone plant pot. A few leaves of the plant face me. A few face towards the sun. How do the ones which face me get any sunlight? I certainly do not emit any light. At this point, even if I did emit any, it's more likely to shrivel up the leaves than nurture them. If they told me anything, I'd probably just look at them unfixed, like I was conveniently deaf. Empathy is running real low here. with me I mean. like every year, I think I need a drastic change. one which is yet to happen. weird. what a complete waste of time. of life. maybe I need a job at grass root level to begin to appreciate this. and then maybe not, for this world is comfortably numb. like tyler says, maybe self destruction is the answer. then maybe, who cares for answers. I care for peace, that's all I know. peace of mind. stability of mind. and like all good surreal things, this remains elusive.
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