You know that feeling when you wake up hoping to see fresh pile and a shovel stuck on top of it waiting for you, but instead, you get to see something so merry? Yeah, that tickly feeling inside that alters your whole persona into a surprisingly deformed grin?
Well, hands off the goods if you don't want to buy some cherries. It's wrong. Don't do it. But, just for a moment imagine how nice it would be.
Yes, some people deserve it. The thing is, how much and do they make any difference to you. And find a reason that is not solely your personal agenda.
There are a million and one way already invented how we can waste our time, energy and money doing all the unproductive things that benefit nobody - well, maybe somebody, but definitely, not me and you.
So, just watch a movie, eat or sleep, don't even think about it. Create something nice.
And by the way, when we are already at the stupid ideas, what kind of a mollusk would you choose for your avatar? The one I have is mine, chose another. Super Mario Squid is kind of ok... Bit by bit was always my perfect symphony, but the problem is that I really hate when things end up pixelated.
If you've been wondering what level of nuts is this, I would say hazel.
At the moment I was checking an abundant economical situation here on Steemit, which reminded me how every page sooner or later reaches its decadent maturity. I am not sure if we are there yet, but the possibility is scary obvious. I amongst others, like the things in their infancy at best, pure romance. This came out wrong but you know what I mean, all new things are flashy enough to attract attention and pose as a plausible daydream portion of honey flavored cereals; breakfast that is usually quite unrealistic. So, when these pages reach maturity, become a sort of responsibility the majority of juvenile writers will abort the mission and come up with something else.
This is not that bad, as people have so many different reasons which we are not aware of. For example, I used to know a person who was piling up hundreds of Facebook statuses ( per night!!) all filled up with cute puffy photoshopped animals and observantly degrading pictures of humans- including the whole gruesomeness of every little facet of miserable human existence.
Spoiler alert - graphic content dead ahead. No, fuck it, too late... I am talking carcasses, gruesome medical procedures, stupidity, all the sin, spinelessness and greed you can sum up under one umbrella term - a freaking sociopathic outburst.
I was wondering why, because I didn't get how bad it is. How can a person feel closer to an animal than to another human being? Well, it can be. There are the ways, let's not talk details now.
But, when a person starts to amplify certain things, and your conversation soon translates into a kawaii manga simulation- because you are somehow better than all the others, so no human association is even possible addressing your presence - ( scream!) - you should be walking away. No, he gives zero damns how any human feels, either you are his icon or a puppy, there is no third option. Yes, an asshole hates humans. Nope, not your fault being an average Joe wishing he might be your friend. No, he is not, he might call you a sly cat, but if he starts drawing the Nekomimi, you get a hell out of there.
Just to formulate some of the human reasoning you will soon realize how futile it is. It is not logical. Most people need, want and believe, but less think if they need all of that and do they have any solid grounds to believe in what they need.
Many things we believe to need, are misplaced and induced to the maximum in our minds. It is a kind of a mind control that can run smoothly for many generations before one imp sees the light and ends up dead ( tired) by telling it to the others who don't even care.
The rulering powers of control added so many things to our system of living, believing, learning, even to the ways how we perceive things.
The world runs on octagons, and to come up with some sort of the reasonable assumption that everything is counted by the closest whole measure to something, is just not logical.
That puts me on another side of a fence, but I would rather be there than just blindly believe that there is any logic to the world around me.
Any kind of a system will always be absolutely the same, inside of a biosphere of individuals who BELIEVE that it will play the way they want it.
Want some more? I didn't think so. Leave the rest to the fairies.
Also, I think I lost my line of thoughts due to my daily admin obligations...
