Public images and public brands can easily become inverted. Those noble souls exercising free will and petrified manner easily choose against their own self interests all the time. Their perceptions are weak. Their premises are false. Their logical constructs are frayed and superfluous. They bring to the table of meager existence a predisposition towards abject dimness and poverty of mind. They see not the heavens on earth offered them in their anguish as they self identify as noble souls, outlying outlaws, searing revolutionaries, defenders of the faith, persons of sound judgment and cool reason.
Thought is sold. It is not bought. Freedom of thought is sold. It is not bought. Economic self interest is passed around and given away. It is laughed away and made to look foolish. The cloudy images of the sane and tolerant world are floated up and about, up and away by those knowing this endpoint of human endeavor and these clouds are massively comical and hopelessly ironic. If only there were those of reason and virtue amongst the daily thugs of public discourse. If only there were those of reason and virtue amongst those who stood tall and straight and bashed head for sustenance. If only there were those that did not foam at the mouth and love always and always the red meat of swollen enemies.
The obtuse and the inbred know nothing save the next meal. The sweet tastes of sweet tastes trump always the soothing health foods of good doctors. The wretched can never simply see what is to be seen. The wretched can never simply experience what is there to be experienced, what is there bigger than a breadbox.
Enemies mine those who will not see. Enemies mine those who will not hear. Enemies mine those who live the cheap thrills and hot candy. Enemies mine those who live the pornographic. We all live the pornographic. We all love the pornographic.
Xan Rice The Atlantic
http://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/archive/2011/06/death-by-tabloid/8491/
http://bschiff.com/ the rancid bastards ….. the true…..the dumb …… the honored creed. books….novels
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Public images and public brands can easily become inverted. Those noble souls exercising free will and petrified manner easily choose against their own self interests all the time. Their perceptions are weak. Their premises are false. Their logical constructs are frayed and superfluous. They bring to the table of meager existence a predisposition towards abject dimness and poverty of mind. They see not the heavens on earth offered them in their anguish as they self identify as noble souls, outlying outlaws, searing revolutionaries, defenders of the faith, persons of sound judgment and cool reason.
Thought is sold. It is not bought. Freedom of thought is sold. It is not bought. Economic self interest is passed around and given away. It is laughed away and made to look foolish. The cloudy images of the sane and tolerant world are floated up and about, up and away by those knowing this endpoint of human endeavor and these clouds are massively comical and hopelessly ironic. If only there were those of reason and virtue amongst the daily thugs of public discourse. If only there were those of reason and virtue amongst those who stood tall and straight and bashed head for sustenance. If only there were those that did not foam at the mouth and love always and always the red meat of swollen enemies.
The obtuse and the inbred know nothing save the next meal. The sweet tastes of sweet tastes trump always the soothing health foods of good doctors. The wretched can never simply see what is to be seen. The wretched can never simply experience what is there to be experienced, what is there bigger than a breadbox.
Enemies mine those who will not see. Enemies mine those who will not hear. Enemies mine those who live the cheap thrills and hot candy. Enemies mine those who live the pornographic. We all live the pornographic. We all love the pornographic.
Xan Rice The Atlantic
http://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/archive/2011/06/death-by-tabloid/8491/
http://bschiff.com/ the rancid bastards ….. the true…..the dumb …… the honored creed. books….novels
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