I think that everyone needs to consider themselves
to be a member of life. We are part of an ecosystem of thoughts, a matrix of
ideas; we need to help them grow and germinate. We should affix ourselves to
the structure of living, and not of dying out in the overgrown, dried up
fields. We are an organism of thought, with a greater functionality. Each of us
depends upon the other to pollinate the next part.
You know that I think is really interesting? Most
people have no depth or meaning to their person. This is apparent when you look
at them, when they speak to you- nothing golden glows upon their ragged
tongues- they do not burn with fire, passion, with anything unique; there is
nothing that separates them from the other class. One person has his hair
flattened, just the same as the next, and the color is just the same. Styles
and interests do not vary that much between different people, like this.'
This is what I find so irritating about people. Why
is it, that someone glances to the person beside them, to think only, 'wow,
that hair style is distinct. Maybe I should wear mine with spikes tomorrow, as
well?' I cannot help but look at them, and to wonder, 'is this all that is
going on in your head? You worry about how your hair well the color of your
hair matches up? I don't suppose they wonder that they will be outfitted- and
shunned- if theirs is one iota less fashionable at their nightly gala.
Pish! I simply cannot stand it.
I cannot look a these people save to feel some
scorn- and maybe, at times, a little pity. Where is the point in thinking about
the weather tomorrow? What does it matter? As Jesus noted, there is so much
more to life than dust and earth- why do we waste so much time thinking about
so many stupid things? To circle in such a constant drag of redundancy, seems
to me the most horrible thing life can offer us. Human beings were not bred to
follow a certain outline- if we live in a matrix, we die . . . it is only the
use of the uncommon traits that tend to survive. Adaptation tells us that we must
be unique, and the spirit begs it.
Our minds were not built upon the matrix of an
earring's complex. If you do not even have a hair's-breadth- an iota worthy of an idea, that goes beyond the
platform of your colleague's dress style, then let me say this: I have no
respect for you. You are a shame to the
human race, and you irritate me more than words can tell. We must strive very
hard to be different. The mind is the
avenue into all opportunities for human life, and we cannot progress in the
circling dregs that you wander within- you will kill us all off. It will not
hurt you terribly to let go of your attachment, and move your thoughts in
another way. Think about yourself as a body of human life, on the face of the
planet. We are here to assist the earth, to help ourselves grow exponentially,
and in new dynamics and realms . . .
Don't kills us off with your ideas- or lack thereof.
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