- Feb 9, 2007
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Wow, life. Amazing. Great stuff.
If you're someone who believes in something -- God, The Beatles, fried chicken, whatever -- you spend your life in that room. Maybe masturbating. Maybe licking the walls. Whatever it is you do -- you're in there.
Your beliefs are nothing but a cheap wallpaper you paste around this cube to make it look less gloomy. Everything you believe consists of word games invented by the government or the Walt Disney Company to keep you shuffling about from cube to cube of someone's design, in your quest to produce your man-years of economic output.
Ain't this heaven?
Fuck off. Get back to work.
I know why we're all like this -- bickering humorously over how other people ought to live their lives. "I just believe in one god less." Right, sure. None of you are true atheists. You worship your beliefs, your "experiences", your "memories", and all the myriad wallpapers of "beauty" dangling in the recesses of your "educated" psyche. No matter who you are, you're telling yourself some lie or other about how it's worth all that effort to get out there and "make a life for yourself".
I'm glad you feel the way you do, really. You're probably an honest, hard-working, tax-paying citizen. You're out there fueling the engine of economic growth, and giving the smart money their return on investment. Hell, you may even be a footnote on a page of a scientific journal one day. Good on you.
I'm not trying to sell you some left hand path. I've taken it, and it's not terribly interesting. In fact, I'm trying to figure out how to get some of my old ideological insanity back like the rest of you all got. I'll probably just end up a smelly rasta, though.
If you're someone who believes in something -- God, The Beatles, fried chicken, whatever -- you spend your life in that room. Maybe masturbating. Maybe licking the walls. Whatever it is you do -- you're in there.
Your beliefs are nothing but a cheap wallpaper you paste around this cube to make it look less gloomy. Everything you believe consists of word games invented by the government or the Walt Disney Company to keep you shuffling about from cube to cube of someone's design, in your quest to produce your man-years of economic output.
Ain't this heaven?
Fuck off. Get back to work.
I know why we're all like this -- bickering humorously over how other people ought to live their lives. "I just believe in one god less." Right, sure. None of you are true atheists. You worship your beliefs, your "experiences", your "memories", and all the myriad wallpapers of "beauty" dangling in the recesses of your "educated" psyche. No matter who you are, you're telling yourself some lie or other about how it's worth all that effort to get out there and "make a life for yourself".
I'm glad you feel the way you do, really. You're probably an honest, hard-working, tax-paying citizen. You're out there fueling the engine of economic growth, and giving the smart money their return on investment. Hell, you may even be a footnote on a page of a scientific journal one day. Good on you.
I'm not trying to sell you some left hand path. I've taken it, and it's not terribly interesting. In fact, I'm trying to figure out how to get some of my old ideological insanity back like the rest of you all got. I'll probably just end up a smelly rasta, though.