Reality

Never stop to think about it. I move between rows of ordinary people queued and waiting for the charity of reality. I do not sympathize with them, I do not feel empathy for them, I do not immediately judge any of them because once I was them and I can be them again at any moment. We all have choices in life, some we make bad ones. Seeing these desperate folk standing in line for the scraps discarded to them by an evil government, absolutely the South African government is evil. The spare change of a government grant is the life line they cling to in vain. I'm not stirred by this scene, I never am. It's the grim reality Unicef commercials aimlessly promote. I keep those thoughts in a folder I revisit frequently, studying the photographs, reading the recorded testimonials, staring at those pitiful faces. We're not supposed to give a flying fuck for the modern world of our own creation. Our instinct for the natural order drives us to care for other forms of life, the natural world in which we live and the driving force of our self aware consciousness. Philosophy that renders technology useless, money worthless and individualism meaningless. Why can't we consciously get over that hill?

Stupidity is man made, artificially manufactured and incorrectly guaged on an unnatural scale. That sounds rather depressing, in reality it is. It's like playing a MMORPG but real. I can rant on for eternity about millennial generation being the last generation of the human race but why should I?

Instead I'll share something I firmly believed the world needs right now. RAGE. On my travels a watched an unassuming man rage out his frustration in a public parking lot across from the local magistrate office, assuming the two are related I was inspired by this individual voicing whatever it was he needed to rage over. I don't care for the details, I care one man is giving Society the middle finger as he rants about the injustice currently afflicted upon him. I champion such oddities, these weirdos intermingled with the political correct douchebags of the world politely pass judgment on as they pass them by like the assholes in the Bible parable. Everyone has their story, most of them are best posted on social media for the haters to tear apart. I commend those who rage, be heard, you matter, fight the power.