Some of the things I love..

This blog is a place where I can rant and discuss my dissatisfaction with the world around me. But, today I have a twist, because there are some things that I love. Things that as a member of the professional working class, I would be chastised for admitting. This came to me last night at the office Christmas party, when I was talking to the zombies that I share this world with... It occurred to me that either people are mindless, selfish, useless animals whose sole purpose is to accomplish a task defined by the corporate world; or that they are putting on an act just like me.

I'll be honest, I don't give a shit about the profitability of various service lines, where your fucking kids go to school or your new phone that some poor Chinaman lost an eye to make. Now, don't get me wrong I pretend I care. However, I fucking love midget porn! It's some funny shit, and I really dig hearing those little fuckers squeal. When I hear the word awesome, I immediately think, midget porn! It's interesting, it says something about me, it's different and lives outside the grey bland world of society. But, if at the Christmas party I started discussing the artistic merit of the last dwarf video I watched, staring Little Pixie, well, it may be frowned upon... So, who has the problem here? The guy that is passionate about something that may be considered unusual? Or the mass of people that have no passion at all? The sheep that serve no purpose other than consuming and producing goods in order to keep society cranking along, with no goal in mind. I will not be one of them! I will continue to search for perfection!

I have to admit that I feel bad for them, the people hiding from themselves, because they're afraid of being different than the image of how society defines who we should be. The people that read this blog and hear that little voice in their head that says, hmmm midget porn, I should check that shit out, but don't. I assume those members of my audience that have subscribed and follow this blog on a regular basis are more enlightened than them, you are individuals who do not allow yourself to be defined by anyone other than yourself!! To the rest of you that stumble upon this blog and recoil in horror, ask yourself why!! Why are you afraid of ideas? Who taught you to fear thoughts, and how can you benefit from the wealth of experience that this life offers without breaking free from your fear?? Until you break free from the chains that cause you to miss the point of life you will be a useless pile of shit, you will lack the ability to make the world a better place.

As always, I hope you have a blessed day, and I'd love to hear some of the out of the box items that you are passionate about. Please feel free to leave your comments and if you say something interesting I'll turn your comment into a blog post!