Sorry about that last post, a real piece of crap... no pun intended. I could just delete it, but then i might have the opportunity to forget it when i fact i need that failure peculating in my soul. The question becomes why? And then we get into a philosophical debate about what is and what isn't and why they aren't. It's actually humbling to chop yourself down a few notches every now and then... we are taught to clime the pole, go up higher, make something of yourself... I'm more of a chop the pole down, make a bonfire with it, and dance around the fire naked kind of guy.
I recall i was too tired when i started it and too dehydrated when i finished it... and a little voice says they have this thing, it's called a draft, you are going to love it! Drafts are for paid writers not rambling random truth seekers who think making points to nobody in particular is better than watching TV or YouTube, or commenting on facebook images that they shared trying to inspire a nation of update addicts into some real action.
I was called Super Robertson today in Portland, i stopped and responded before the whole reality hit me, luckily i never think in the most remote terms about controlling these things... i just need to not be trying to sell people things (music), and interact with them as a normal human.
The Simpson's nailed it in one episode... some Jazz woman was playing @ Mo's tavern, and Lisa happened to be there, and the music made a profound impact on her, so she went up to the woman after the show who was on the street loading the car and told her such a thing... they conversed and Lisa walked off and the musician said "darn it that felt like a sale". i laughed my ass off when i saw that... some people like and are very good at sales. I think the concept itself is bad for humanity as it emphasises false values over real values, the common argument is "everybody has to make a living", which is true, painfully true... we are trapped in the devils bargain (Joni Mitchell of course). In order to live good tomorrow, we ultimately have to do something that has the side affect of making tomorrow harder to live in. The classic exponential curve... work harder, fear more and have less, blame others.
Apparently it is the anniversary of the Occupy Movement... i wrote this song before the occupy movement occured... just to let you know i have street cred (that was a joke):
Happy anniversary:
I recall i was too tired when i started it and too dehydrated when i finished it... and a little voice says they have this thing, it's called a draft, you are going to love it! Drafts are for paid writers not rambling random truth seekers who think making points to nobody in particular is better than watching TV or YouTube, or commenting on facebook images that they shared trying to inspire a nation of update addicts into some real action.
I was called Super Robertson today in Portland, i stopped and responded before the whole reality hit me, luckily i never think in the most remote terms about controlling these things... i just need to not be trying to sell people things (music), and interact with them as a normal human.
The Simpson's nailed it in one episode... some Jazz woman was playing @ Mo's tavern, and Lisa happened to be there, and the music made a profound impact on her, so she went up to the woman after the show who was on the street loading the car and told her such a thing... they conversed and Lisa walked off and the musician said "darn it that felt like a sale". i laughed my ass off when i saw that... some people like and are very good at sales. I think the concept itself is bad for humanity as it emphasises false values over real values, the common argument is "everybody has to make a living", which is true, painfully true... we are trapped in the devils bargain (Joni Mitchell of course). In order to live good tomorrow, we ultimately have to do something that has the side affect of making tomorrow harder to live in. The classic exponential curve... work harder, fear more and have less, blame others.
Apparently it is the anniversary of the Occupy Movement... i wrote this song before the occupy movement occured... just to let you know i have street cred (that was a joke):
Happy anniversary:
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