Another sad component o the modern societal debacle, huh? To speak of myself briefly – for the longest time I’ve endeavored to reach a point where I don’t have to spend much time fretting and fawning over myself – I want to whipe the slate clean, keep it simple – Do I live freely? Check. Do my actions stem from the intrinsic motivations born of authentic passions and loves? Check. Well, okay, the rest will take care of itself. Do I need to go on the defensive against the conceptions and misconceptions of others? Defend myself against some pissant on some consumer driven website? Haha. Hardly.

One of those motivations: to aide others in relinquishing their state of mind from the bondange brought about by all engrained formulae and patterns of conformity. It’s easy to give someone a psychic slap; it’s frustrating to receive, I know, and it’s easy to return the slap. It’s a daily challenge to promote liberation and play the finger pointing at the moon – see the tools? See what that sweet smiling bastard of a third grade teacher did to you with a textbook and a piece of chalk?

I hope this makes sense.