A wise twenty-five year old, whom I crushed hard(ly) upon, once said, “It is easy to say what isn’t.” There is plenty wrong with this world of ours, wouldn’t you say? For example, I could name atleast a few of the worst written songs of all time – “Summergirls,” by LFO; “Mr. Personality” (Gilette); nearly anything by Def Leppard and Iron Maiden. There are also plenty of amazing musically inclined artists: Primus; Tupac; The Beatles, most certainly. Plenty criticize them, as rumors naturally tend to surface. To let this slide would be to say universal equilibrium is truth. It would also mean that any known religion is absolutely unnecessary. But, who’s to say it isn’t? God’s Creations are all righteous and sinful, right? So either shunning good or evil would be considered blasphemy.
I’ll tell you what to do with all that money we have: tie the fallopian tubes of every woman on the planet, so we don’t have to deal with this catastrophe, we call human beings, any longer. Our planet’s immune system is trying to get rid of people. War is almost the way to do that.
Have you ever thought that everything you do, there is a reason for? As if you were meant to make certain decisions that will mold you into the human being you are supposed to be in 5, 10, even 20 years (it's really a nice feeling)? For example, a decision to drive drunk one night could either A: lead you to continuing said driving habits, B: have you arrested and open-eyed in jail, or C: really open-eyed after your friend sitting beside you is now flying through a windshield, pronounced dead at the scene. They don’t serve wine in prison, I guarantee it. That is, if you’re not affiliated with the Italian mob and/or wealthy.
We’re not in the Garden of Eden anymore; I don’t know if we ever were, but I think it’s fair to say that we should just deal with it, try and make the best of it, no? And speaking of Adam and Eve, I don’t think it’s quite fair to let a man who knew-them-not write their biographies. Who is to say Eve told Adam to eat that apple, and anyway it wasn’t even an apple – it was a pomegranate (or was it an entire vine of grapes?), and for God’s sake, snakes don’t even talk. So there: men and women are equal.
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