Clogs, Plastic Toys & Other Random Thoughts
Today I met one of the clogs. I call him a clog because he's part of the machinery that "goes with the system". Today I'm going to celebrate that I am unique and I take things differently.
But wait a minute: isn't that the greatest illusion - that all people are different?
No. It's a misnomer. People are not different, just categorized in sections.
I think life is measured out by plastic things, like sex, money, status etc. That's the raw deal about life. All relationships, measures of success are based on them. My single most disqualifying factor in being "in" with the world is that I don't think that plastic is everything. However, since I'm not 'in' with the world, which implies that everyone else is, means that all my interactions, will be inevitably be measured by all things plastic.
But wait a minute: isn't that the greatest illusion - that all people are different?
No. It's a misnomer. People are not different, just categorized in sections.
I think life is measured out by plastic things, like sex, money, status etc. That's the raw deal about life. All relationships, measures of success are based on them. My single most disqualifying factor in being "in" with the world is that I don't think that plastic is everything. However, since I'm not 'in' with the world, which implies that everyone else is, means that all my interactions, will be inevitably be measured by all things plastic.
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