The Free Market: Qualms

It is true, I am a believer in the free market. However, I do have many qualms with the approach that the average American holds towards the free market. I think in an ideal free market, there should be total freedom in industry/corporations, however when certain criteria is met, due to embezzling, corporate fraud and criminal-like behavior, there should be immediate intervention by the government. Without the ability for the Government to get involved leaves a huge gray area for possible and definite criminal behavior in organizations. Things, like extra bonuses, when the common man is in debt, because of the very people who are getting bonuses…really just piss me right off. It doesn’t make practical sense. I think business should be able to run without intervention, on a day-to-day basis, without having to keep every minutiae in check. On the contrary, I think that the government shouldn’t bail out banks that go in debt as a direct cause of their corruption. The whole thing is paradoxical and dizzying to think about.

But for a person to say that the free market should be allowed to just go, and do whatever it wants, regardless of its legality, is simply absurd.

abstraction block

It has been over a month since I havcontributed anything to this blog, content wise. For that, I am not sure why but I feel dissapointed. Minutes pass, as days go by and my head stays in a constant cloud. My imagination triggers itself, and I am able to fly over the streets, watching kids walking home from school, the bullets whizzing by peoples’ ears in the projects. These guys, messed up with the beauty and glamor of the scene. Unless your involved in this scene, then you have no idea what I am talking about, probably. I am talking about the drug scene.  There is a lot of glamour and beauty found in this scene, which is meant to attract people.

Wrapped up in a cloud the head feels stabbed.  It inherets death.

Strange things have been happening like, random parcels showing up at my doorstep, my dog becoming ill and my life becoming more and more estranged.

My setbacks are blamed on myself.

We keep passing unseen through little moments of other people’s lives.

Quality is a direct experience independent of and prior to intellectual abstractions.

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The Wanderer Above The Sea of Fog

By: Caspar David Friedrich

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A Poem by Walt Whitman

When I heard the learn’d astronomer,

When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me,

When I was shown the charts, the diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them,

When I sitting heard the learned astronomer where he lectured with much applause in the lecture room,

How soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,

Till rising and gliding out I wander’d off by myself,

In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,

Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars.

-Walt Whitman

To Convey an Idea…

Apparently, all of the girls within my college are pregnant. Yes, that’s right, pregnant. Probably the most apalling aspect of this, is that the mode of the ages is around 18-21, which is depraved. Why are they even in college, when they can not even care for their own “flesh and blood”? I am going to posit one question, which above all other questions carries an inherent nobility; “Why did you have a child, if you are not even going to take care of it, because you are too busy getting a college education, being knocked up and getting blitzed on weeknights?”

 

God dammit, answer the question. What a waste, dude. Get out of the college, and go take care of your children. Jesus, what is wrong with these women/people? If you are going to have a kid then please by all means assume some sort of fucking responsibility, instead of walking away from the child, while it gazes through the glass windows of the daycare you are leaving it at. Did you even stop to think that, the most important stages of a childs’ life are those from ages 1-6.

 

Something else that pisses me off, enough to start cutting myself, is something that a girl said to the class, in an allegid attempt to sound intelligent, but regardless, failed epically.

She said, “I mean, I think if you were going to choose to smoke cigarettes in front of your child or to drink alcohol in front of your child, it would be smarter to smoke in front of them.”

Dumb cunt, smoking leads to your death.

Alcohol leads to your death.

Shut up and get the fuck out.

Both of them are tools of the grim reaper, bitch.

 

Another thing is, this same bitch who looks like a dyke, and said her side of the story about kids being around alcohol vs. tobacco, always carries a 24 OZ Styrofoam cup filled with some sort of fucking drink. I guaran-fucking-tee, that it is caffeinated tea or soda. With that said, after she makes the bold claim that she knows so much about children, and how they don’t mind being around tobacco, but they do mind being around alcohol; she goes off and consumed gallons upon gallons of caffeine per/24 hours. There are too many hypocrites on this earth.

Now a picture I found on google images, to compliment this entry:

GTFO = GET THE FUCK OUT

Listlessness

Life keeps getting tougher for me. I have never believed that life is easy to live. It is very difficult to live life. Life or something like it, is what I am trying to live. I have to “try”, to live life. I should not have to. Why should living life require effort? I am not saying that as a human, I should not have to exert effort in daily activities, tasks and assignments, instead I am saying that life itself, should not require effort to live.

This really feels like a sad/melancholic/sorrowful/listless/gloomy/depressed/tired/lethargic/apathetic/disdainful/perilous/vile/austere/aloof life that I live. Sorry for so many synonymous words, but I feel that one descriptive word is simply not enough to summarize my life.

It is impossible to escape corruption. It is however, possible to escape being corrupted. That is one thing I am proud of. I want to remain steadfast and uncorruptable.

This really is a shitty life, that I have been given. I was not given this life, either. This life was forced on me.

I realize now, that standing in resistance to something that I believe, is without point and purpose.

It’s a pretty miserable life, to underestimate.

1. The Secrets of the Renaissance

2. Leonardo Da Vinci is a liar

3. Jesus was never married to Mary Magdalen

4. A bloody secret surrounds the french revolution

5. Israel will take over the west in a matter of years

6. There aren’t any secrets about the Da Vinci paintings

7. 70% of the humans on earth are dishonest and corrupt

8. The mind is broken

9. Humans are corrupt

10. I miss drugs

Post Script:

Perhaps I am cutting again…

This guy is really noble and honest:

Nic

Nic & David

Sheffs'

nic

nic and dad