This Idiot-Savant in Heat
There is a certain complacency that grows comfortable in a human being that drives me furious and holds me disparaging of people that cannot progress as a natural part in evolution. There is no goal to any of your wits, whatever they may be - the swastika, the crucifix, the kaballah, the pentagram - you can make any symbol you want to manifold a concept or an idea for greater purpose and it destroys and swallows any and all matter-of-facts that may have been contrary; swept under the consciousness that now finds its pivot.
In addition to your conceptual stupidity that gave birth to your power, there is also your moral stupidity - thats right, you're going to do things and believe in things because a mere authority figure had held some type of prominence. So there in that being a particular rule in epistemology that it carries on the backs of the twilights of your scholars and religious fanatics, the indiscussability of a certain topic, as to question it, To question something may be to question your identity, in fact, that if it were to happen if you thought long and hard enough you wouldnt know what up or down was, left or right, or why the wind blows, and the snow fallls and the sky is blue - there must be at least some comfort in knowing who we are. And thus lies the defeat of character to inquire, but rather to be lazy and fall for any magic trick; a morality that grows comfortable is a morality that makes stupid. Period.
In being a mammal, cooperation in our evolutionary advantage and that has what led us to our superiority over this Earth. Whether you like it or not, cooperation has single handily built the walls and the wars and the museums and the roads and your state capitols and your statues. There is no way to get around the mass stupidity we invent for ourselves and the holograms we believe - and we believe because we can feel, myself, yourself, in good-nature that we are the universe in imaginations of itself. This world is horrible, but you know what? Fuck you. If you dont want to cooperate with the rest of humanity to provide the biggest pieces of bullshit that your limited mind can come up with at this moment of 0.000000000000000000000000000000000000001 percentile of your existence in the universe, just fall off the fucking planet,
Im gonna have fun. Im going to breath and get mad and get high and get euphoric and get suicidal and live the pieces of the brain of Charlie Manson and Marilyn Monroe, and I wont apologize. I wouldnt do anything that I would apologize for. My spirituality is very simple: forming positive, healthy relationships. Relationships that reminds us of how important and how stupid we are to give in to believing this world has meaning - it doesnt. The only meaning I know are relationships and my unending, infinite love that I have for every idiot on this planet. The only meaning I know in this world is my love that is unbridled and uncontainable and without my permission blasting my humanity and soul for the idea that we are all going to die, i am dying, I will die, I dont mind.
In addition to your conceptual stupidity that gave birth to your power, there is also your moral stupidity - thats right, you're going to do things and believe in things because a mere authority figure had held some type of prominence. So there in that being a particular rule in epistemology that it carries on the backs of the twilights of your scholars and religious fanatics, the indiscussability of a certain topic, as to question it, To question something may be to question your identity, in fact, that if it were to happen if you thought long and hard enough you wouldnt know what up or down was, left or right, or why the wind blows, and the snow fallls and the sky is blue - there must be at least some comfort in knowing who we are. And thus lies the defeat of character to inquire, but rather to be lazy and fall for any magic trick; a morality that grows comfortable is a morality that makes stupid. Period.
In being a mammal, cooperation in our evolutionary advantage and that has what led us to our superiority over this Earth. Whether you like it or not, cooperation has single handily built the walls and the wars and the museums and the roads and your state capitols and your statues. There is no way to get around the mass stupidity we invent for ourselves and the holograms we believe - and we believe because we can feel, myself, yourself, in good-nature that we are the universe in imaginations of itself. This world is horrible, but you know what? Fuck you. If you dont want to cooperate with the rest of humanity to provide the biggest pieces of bullshit that your limited mind can come up with at this moment of 0.000000000000000000000000000000000000001 percentile of your existence in the universe, just fall off the fucking planet,
Im gonna have fun. Im going to breath and get mad and get high and get euphoric and get suicidal and live the pieces of the brain of Charlie Manson and Marilyn Monroe, and I wont apologize. I wouldnt do anything that I would apologize for. My spirituality is very simple: forming positive, healthy relationships. Relationships that reminds us of how important and how stupid we are to give in to believing this world has meaning - it doesnt. The only meaning I know are relationships and my unending, infinite love that I have for every idiot on this planet. The only meaning I know in this world is my love that is unbridled and uncontainable and without my permission blasting my humanity and soul for the idea that we are all going to die, i am dying, I will die, I dont mind.