Saturday, December 16, 2006

All i En


I feel like an alien in this world. Its a place where
some nebulous set of values or lack of values
I have yet to ascertain seem to motivate those I
speak to day after day. The conversations are
myopic,but not in the inquisitive , self examining way one
might think. Myopic in scope and approach and
technique and substance. The goal seems to be do as little as
possible and make as much money as possible with
even less effort. Its a strange motivation. Is
this some form of the american dream? Why am
I living it!?

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