Previously I would have said that we're pissing in the wind. Today it seems that me personally and we collectively are wanking in the void. This is how I see us: A species in evanescence, enfeebled, a mere shadow of our ancestors. What rankles me the most is that we're too domesticated, inculcated and chemically lobomized to even notice. Introspection is out. If we were able to admit that we've blown it, instead of papering over our foibles, we could at least live with dignity and attempt to pull out of our nose dive and try for a softer landing. Come on, why not grow a pair and buck up?
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