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Monday, December 18, 2006

The reason

People call me weird all the time and ask me why I am so inquisitive and just down right strange when I talk to them. But I have a reason.

I've always been intrigued by man's ability to dissect a common situation. Divide the fact from opinion, idea from logic, emotion from intelligence. Why does a simple car crash erupt into a grueling affair of hate? Why are girls losing their virginity at such startling rates? I'm am hypocrite in most forms but stay true to my logic and defend myself when my logic is questioned.

Long have I watched people operate under stress, pressure, curiosity, anger and frustration among others. It truly is something amazing to see. You can go ahead and call me some crazed pervert or some wacko genius wannabe. But I choose my time wisely, always observing humans and examining their motives, reasoning and circumstances. Sadly man has not evolved like we should have. In a world where people die over Ipods you can see the madness that shrouds the goodness in some of our hearts.

Have you ever turned on CNN and watched it for a few hours or less? The saddest shit you will ever see. WAR, FAMINE, STARVATION, RECESSION, GENOCIDE, WAR, FAMINE, DEPRESSION and on and on and on. Where have all the uplifting stories gone? Is CNN so negative that they choose to report the same fucking bullshit? "8 soldiers die from a suicide bombing." YEAH SO WHAT THE HELL IS NEW? This is not news. This is an excuse to make evil in this world easier to swallow. If you're going to give me news don't do it half-assed. Let me see the person's bloody body, let me see the baby that was dropped from a 5 story apartment window.

If you're going to make me depressed you might as well do it the right way. But it's just a mad world. Insanity. A world where presidents question the goddamn Holocaust. We are run by idiots who have money and stocks in oil.

Because if you haven't noticed, oil is worth more than a child's life. More than yours, more than mine. Oil is blood. You're putting blood into your gasoline tank you dumbass. Eh, sorry to rant but I was in the mood.

Go on and have fun with your life. You only live once. Don't let people bring you down. Go and have sex. Have the experience before you're hitting my truck. Go ahead and shoot someone.

Not like it really matters anymore.

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