DEFYING ANHEDONIA

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Age: 35
Sign: Pisces

City: Broken Arrow
State: OKLAHOMA
Country: US

Signup Date: 09/02/06

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Friday, October 19, 2007

Competitive Culture
Category: Religion and Philosophy

Competitive culture is faulty logic.
Competition is what creates borders between nations, walls between communities and drives division between race and gender. Competitive culture, was that some arrogant SOB's best practice we should all emulate? "Look at me, I'm better than you, now try to compete with my cheating foot on your face and my friend holding your legs."

Do we not all bleed red and breathe the same air? What would our world be if its culture were based upon trust, aid, support and share rather than suspect, take, horde, and withhold? Winners vs. losers; haves and have not's—its bullsh*t!

Now take your kids to soccer loser and tell them if they don't pass in school they'll be a failure in life! This will show how much you really care.

Will anyone think to develop the cure for greed? If they did would anybody care?

Before you post a pro-competition comment take a moment to really think for once. Step outside your cultural brainwashing and be a true independent thinker. Start with a blank planet and consider a culture where service and selflessness abound--AND TRY NOT TO F*CK IT UP!!!!

9:20 PM - 2 Comments - 4 Kudos - Add Comment

Sunday, October 01, 2006

Love?

Love is a broken hand lifted again by another.

8:40 PM - 2 Comments - 2 Kudos - Add Comment

Thursday, September 07, 2006

Desire

I once heard an old poet say about people "What makes the motor run? Desire! Desire! Desire!" I thought, what an f'n kook and I hated him for pointing it out that way.

But then I realized I was pissed off at my own lack of desire and I hated this eighty year old man with an engine that hummed. I hated him for pointing out the reason my own motor fails to run at twenty; I have no desire for life, no passion, no drive, no initiative to go on, no direction, no goals, nowhere to progress to.

Desire, it moves the human race. What would we be without it? A succession of failures in a sea of floundering failures. A race doomed to mediocrity.

A human sea of me.

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