Che Guevara
I feel like I should get up and do something. Like fix some social injustice or ride around america on a bike to find out what homeless people are like. Sometimes I feel like I need to get up and change something. Then I think: I can talk all I want about socialist equality and eff capitalism and all that revolutionary justice stuff but in the end I'm just sitting here in my comfortable nest of luxury, being a hypocrite. A useless, apathetic hypocrite.
And for Godsake don't tell me you didn't understand a word I said in the last paragraph. That would be so depressing.
What should I do? What CAN I do? There are 3rd world countries- even THIS country- that need help. People who are suffering because of rich, greedy bastards. And I'm just sitting down in this compfy chair with a full stomach and a roof and way-too-big sweat pants.
And I'm gonna ride a limo next weekend.
The guilt is unsettling.
(BTW please read the entry before this one if you haven't already)
And for Godsake don't tell me you didn't understand a word I said in the last paragraph. That would be so depressing.
What should I do? What CAN I do? There are 3rd world countries- even THIS country- that need help. People who are suffering because of rich, greedy bastards. And I'm just sitting down in this compfy chair with a full stomach and a roof and way-too-big sweat pants.
And I'm gonna ride a limo next weekend.
The guilt is unsettling.
(BTW please read the entry before this one if you haven't already)