Friday, January 27, 2006
Kraftwerk's "The Model" as a mission statement
Ah, what a world we live in. We have these wonderful things to use to express ourselves, and we can share our deepest thoughts with those who are so close to us. Or we can just stick some text on a sight and forget about it. Or actively ignore it!
It's truly a wonderful time to be in existence. We can spit in the metaphorical eyes of someone across the globe-- on the other fucking side!--and know that they might really be insulted. They might cry! Their loved ones, the ones they are close to, might just wonder what is that the underlying sullen heartache they carry with them is all about, and we can rest happily, knowing we caused the love and concern in their hearts. Because their friend, doubtlessly, sucks.
And this, is the essence of all these advantages our generation has. We have lots of ways to live in a global community, but that's not really that amazing. I don't want to be in a global community, and I don't really want to go golf in Scotland. Not even virtually you may ask. Not even virtually.
So, I'm just going to try to spit all around the world, and land it in my own eyes, after it's extended orbit, of course. It may evaporate when dealing with the atmosphere. This is still a young technology, we should remember.
And, I'm going to do it in a very pretentious way. And write cutter poetry.
It's truly a wonderful time to be in existence. We can spit in the metaphorical eyes of someone across the globe-- on the other fucking side!--and know that they might really be insulted. They might cry! Their loved ones, the ones they are close to, might just wonder what is that the underlying sullen heartache they carry with them is all about, and we can rest happily, knowing we caused the love and concern in their hearts. Because their friend, doubtlessly, sucks.
And this, is the essence of all these advantages our generation has. We have lots of ways to live in a global community, but that's not really that amazing. I don't want to be in a global community, and I don't really want to go golf in Scotland. Not even virtually you may ask. Not even virtually.
So, I'm just going to try to spit all around the world, and land it in my own eyes, after it's extended orbit, of course. It may evaporate when dealing with the atmosphere. This is still a young technology, we should remember.
And, I'm going to do it in a very pretentious way. And write cutter poetry.
# posted by David @ 10:11 PM 
