24.6.12

Sundays are for shaming.

A challenge so exact and exacting, I might have posed it to myself.
Globalness, noble? Ha. That's a clever way for rich liberal trust fund babies to pretend like their lives aren't lived out of pure selfishness. Insulting, delirious, ridiculous, but clever.
Having been born a "rich liberal trust fund baby," admittedly selfish, I suppose it's nice to distract myself with the possibility of being something else, something better. Perhaps that is a ridiculous, delirious prospect, and if it is insulting, I apologize. There is nothing clever about the pretense of being better, it is absolutely desperate. But even self-indulgent beasts like me might someday be of some use. And in the mean time, I hope we can be allowed to go on existing, even if nobody can stomach our idle and gratuitous internet musings.

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