This is pretty much how I've viewed the world for a while. Sure this short clip is funny and all, but it's also pretty sad. We worry, we stress, we're scared, we're happy .. but not for long. We try to fit in with everyone else but at the same time we hate and exclude others around us. What's that about? We're pretty screwed up. That's why it's best not to worry about anything .. I try, it's hard, and it doesn't always work. I think I should start a new society or something .. for people who don't worry about anything and can just be happy .. just make yourself happy you freakin' mule and stop worrying about mince.
And I don't want to get into any debates about God or gods etc. so just shut up right there.
And yes, I know this is a very choppy Michael Moore shove-it-in-your-face-so-much-you'll-believe-it one-sided argument, but whatever. Maybe I'll counter it in the next post.
Blogged with Flock
'The monkeys want to be something else but they aren't. They're monkeys'
I want to be something else. I want to be a bear. I want to live in the forest and eat salmon and dance with all the other bears and have a grand picnic and eat monkeys.
It's been 15 days, dude. Don't leave us on a cliffhanger.