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"I met a gypsy and she hipped me to some life game
To stimulate then activate the left and right brain
Said baby boy you only funky as your last cut
You focus on the past your ass'll be a has what
Thats one to live by or either that one to die to
I try to just throw it at you determine your own adventure
Andre, got to her station here's my destination
She got off the bus, the conversation lingered in my head for
hours"
So my mother is a kindergarten teacher. She is the first formal agent of the compulsarary education system to assert its formal rules of proper conduct upon the young children.
She was describing to me how she was teaching the children how they must raise their hand when they wish to speak, how, through this process, all the children would try to talk at once, or raise their hand and talk. Then it occured to me, this was the first assertion of formal dominance that the system places upon them, "if you wish to speak, we must first acknowledge your right to speak." It's a tad unnerving. ouch.
And so begins a crazy ride of conditioning that no boy or girl in this country (Canada) is to be free from. If they are free from it, it is likely the case that equal demands of insanity are placed upon them by the parents, who have, by neccesity, internalized the culture game and will teach their young ones how to live within it.
But all this sexual frustration builds such pretty civilization, so I'm proilluminati. I'm procraziness because boy is it fun, and I'm prorealization within all this craziness because boy is it fun to jerk off with all these big ideas.
Alright...
-"ever powerful courage" is what my name means
P.S. Don't take your asses (yourselves) so seriously. respect your ass (yourself). Uh huh uh huh baby yeah yeah.
To stimulate then activate the left and right brain
Said baby boy you only funky as your last cut
You focus on the past your ass'll be a has what
Thats one to live by or either that one to die to
I try to just throw it at you determine your own adventure
Andre, got to her station here's my destination
She got off the bus, the conversation lingered in my head for
hours"
So my mother is a kindergarten teacher. She is the first formal agent of the compulsarary education system to assert its formal rules of proper conduct upon the young children.
She was describing to me how she was teaching the children how they must raise their hand when they wish to speak, how, through this process, all the children would try to talk at once, or raise their hand and talk. Then it occured to me, this was the first assertion of formal dominance that the system places upon them, "if you wish to speak, we must first acknowledge your right to speak." It's a tad unnerving. ouch.
And so begins a crazy ride of conditioning that no boy or girl in this country (Canada) is to be free from. If they are free from it, it is likely the case that equal demands of insanity are placed upon them by the parents, who have, by neccesity, internalized the culture game and will teach their young ones how to live within it.
But all this sexual frustration builds such pretty civilization, so I'm proilluminati. I'm procraziness because boy is it fun, and I'm prorealization within all this craziness because boy is it fun to jerk off with all these big ideas.
Alright...
-"ever powerful courage" is what my name means
P.S. Don't take your asses (yourselves) so seriously. respect your ass (yourself). Uh huh uh huh baby yeah yeah.