Waking Life......

subtle suprises, that awe, the things around us that leave us inspired and captivated....we often tell ourselves, 'stop being childish', but i have to say to you preachers of sterility, fuck off.....for the 'real world' is nothing but your own personal chimera mirroring that sense of despair and angst that you hold deep within you...your wreched contentment only looks on at the objectified children with contempt. They may hate their situation also, or may cherish it, but alas, the 'child' that you objectify is your own despair and wreched contentment. Behold, the camel and lion, the star child awaits.....
[puns and references to thus spoke zarathustra are ment to be pretensious and hold no bearing on how i think right now...as a matter of fact 5 seconds past my previous sentence i disagree with it...wait..damn....change...the eternal reoccurance]