All this debate would be solved if I could see all history at once. So I must speculate that continued oil exploration will succeed in providing fuel and will continue to enable development of alternative fuels which will eventually be the only sources of energy in a land of compromised rivers and radioactive fish, but no one will remember fishing in rivers so that won't really be a bad thing because all judgement is a matter of perspective and once perspective is adjusted to warfare and pollution then there will not be hippies who question it. Thoreau, for instance, who is my hero is looked at like an oddball malcontent who didn't get along with society and was a crybaby and hypocrite and dirty. Eventually, he will be seen as an urban terrorist. Does the ends (cheap fuel) justify the means (polluted rivers)? This is a puzzle I can't solve because I don't see enough time to judge. I suspect that with time comes an acceptance that Native American Indians were impediments to the natural expansion of the white man, and "failed to adapt" and were thus exterminated. It's justified this way and we don't miss their arrows or teepees. Or, more likely, that is now water under the bridge and to cry over it and demand justice (which can't be quantified) is silly and a waste of time. The living's responsible is to live and not drag our feet through social justice. We got this far by ignoring social and environmental justice as much as possible and only throwing crumbs to their memory when absolutely necessary. So, if the internet is our ultimate goal and discontentment is merely a sign of Mal-adaptation then I'm completely wrong and no one should listen to me.
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Time
Oggy Powers Activate
I don't want anyone to forget that I shop at the most expensive market in town for my organic eggs and overpriced yoghurt. $2 bananas and no lines. Most importantly, I do not have to read any tabloid magazine covers regarding cellulite or celebrity divorces...because that is offensive to me. I'd rather pay more for my apples.
File these Oreos under "F" for "fucking disgusting." Triple Double stuffed, meaning three cookies with two different flavored cream fillings. It's for those who want to become diabetic three times as fast. I didn't buy them even at the bargain price of $2.50. They were at Big Lots, where I go for my budget noodles. Incidentally, they also don't have stupid tabloid magazines. I should start a Facebook fan page for stores with no tabloids. Or maybe I could call it "Tabloid Free Food Stores" NO Celebrity Gossip!
This is Fort McCleary in Kittery with the sun directly behind me.
File these Oreos under "F" for "fucking disgusting." Triple Double stuffed, meaning three cookies with two different flavored cream fillings. It's for those who want to become diabetic three times as fast. I didn't buy them even at the bargain price of $2.50. They were at Big Lots, where I go for my budget noodles. Incidentally, they also don't have stupid tabloid magazines. I should start a Facebook fan page for stores with no tabloids. Or maybe I could call it "Tabloid Free Food Stores" NO Celebrity Gossip!
This is Fort McCleary in Kittery with the sun directly behind me.
This is a gift for Dave, the guy who helped me get ready for the Arctic Wolf Quest. I don't know if he is still alive but I'm pretty sure he'll throw it immediately into the garbage. |
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