Ye Olde RCC

They are bastards with stupid bastard beliefs. What do they think they can ban? What the fuck does that even mean anyway, to "ban gay marriage?" Their imaginary bff in the sky has no say over who is in love with whom on this planet. Just because YOU say that something somewhere (that you cannot prove exists but gosh golly you sure hope so cause fags and brown people sure are scary) has spoken on these huge, important matters and JUST SO HAPPENS to side with the argument that you already feel safe with.
They are cowards. They have no spines, no solid backing and no ability to form rational thoughts of their own. Their ability to appreciate humanity for it's individuals is non-existent. They are a caustic cyst of an organism, they are wasting every resource they consume. All of the energy it takes to keep their temporary lives going is wasted in it's conversion through them. I cannot wish for horrible things to happen to them as the hypocrisy (of which they clearly haven't the slightest clue as to it's operation) would be blatantly apparent and wishing for something is equal to praying for something is equal to yelling your dreams into a tree and expecting the tree to make them come true.
This small corner of the universe is not just for their ilk. It was not "designed" just for them and their hatred of decency. Everyone deserves their fair shot at continuing in as healthy and happy a manner as possible without putting anyone else under duress (if at all possible).
Their archaic child raping ring is firing random shots off the bow of it's sinking ship (of medieval fuckery) at groups they were taught to hate all of their shit eating lives. It what way does gay marriage get in the way of their lives and hobbies? Note at this point: child fucking is one of their KNOWN hobbies. They CANNOT distract the humane part of humanity (those outside of the range of their centuries of brain washing and guilt ridden manipulation) with "teh gayz is gonna eatz R babeez!" They do not (and apparently, cannot) understand one simple fact here: YOU HAVE NO AUTHORITY, MORAL OR OTHERWISE.
To us, they are not speaking from on high behind a pulpit made of golden light. They are, in fact, screaming up at us from the detritus of wasted lives and ruined cities.
Society never needed them and it never will. They are a burden and a cancer that pulls down everything beautiful and worthwhile that they come in to contact with. Who knows how many lives have been utterly decimated over the course of their sad, pathetic and consuming existence. How many more will die in Africa alone because they have told a largely uneducated (they hate the spread of knowledge and facts) population that condoms make jebus angry?
I consider that alone to be a damning enough act. Not that damning means anything, there is nowhere to damn them to. It would be a lovely thing, to know that a universal redemption could be had in regards to their extensive villainy. They are not evil in the biblical sense, there's no sense to be had in the drunken tales of goat herders. They are evil in the real sense. Evil in the sense that death has fallen on the houses and hearts of millions of innocent lives in the name of an intangible promise made by profiteers and tyrants.
It's so much easier to control the masses when you have them gripped in fear. That fear grows exponentially when you convince the masses that the torture and punishment do not end in this life but instead continues on into eternity.
They are monsters. They are unabashedly proud of their CHOSEN ignorance. Some of them can clearly see the reality of this stunning universe and yet they SELECTIVELY turn their heads from it. They are the worst. They KNOW better but they BELIEVE worse. If sin were real, it would be all they had in them.
To their herd: They are raping children and YOU are standing by them. They are RAPING CHILDREN and YOU are defending them. THEY ARE RAPING CHILDREN and YOU are not condemning them.
Know that you will burn in the eternity of the social conscience as betrayers of humanity. YOU protect monsters because you were taught to be scared and you willingly perpetuate that fear because becoming a better person is too hard. I hope at least some of you can figure out that it is worth everything to try to rise above the burdens of forced belief.

McCitizen

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I did this shit. I already put it everywhere. Zaz!

Time bandit!

The free market economy debate of "Time VS Money" arose for a moment at my work place this morning. A project recently got "OVERTIME APPROOOOOVED!" status and a cohabiting worker commented that he would be remiss to waste any of it (as there is a cap on how much overtime you can accrue). Since overtime is very rarely attainable where I work, I agreed that when you can take advantage of that particular power-up you should, but not at the expense of time set aside for your actual life. Not that time can be set anywhere/when.

Theoretically, one can always make/earn more money. Factually, one cannot make more time.If you find someone who thinks that they have a reasonable argument for time making,you are talking to a corner hobo with a particular psychosis. Tell him you'll stab his heart babies if he doesn't leave you alone.

There is the quandary of "How much is my time worth?" Well, the value of your time is immeasurable, some things considered. If value is equal to the rarity of the object/concept in question, then your time is increasingly valuable. You certainly don't earn more by using what you already have. It can't be banked, borrowed, loaned or transferred in any way. So, I suppose you have to determine that value yourself, and more than likely you will have to change that value as time goes on.

For instance, I very roughly estimated that for every 10 years at a 40 hours per week job, a person winds up committing 2.4 years (24%) of that decade to that job. At this rate, 76% of each decade belongs to you and the things that your various standings in life allow you to do. And that is very, very rough math. Even me mentioning the word math is borderline criminal, as math and I don't agree on me understanding most of it. If it's a dick joke, I get it, I couldn't be more on board. If it's an equation, I'm literally terrified to the point of just yelling dick jokes.

Now, that is not a bad ratio, 7.6:2.4. And, if you happen to be one of the lucky few that gets personal and genuine satisfaction from your job, all the better. The safe bet is that most likely your job is not something that excites, fulfills, challenges or pleases you. At least not to the degree that the things you want to fill your "free" time with do. Personally, any time I spend outside of lifelong friendships, family and playing music is wasted.

So, I tend to see my job as something I don't want to do, using 1/4 of my life occupying a seat at in impersonal desk, carrying out tasks that are hollow to me. It sounds absolutely dismal, but it's really not. It's a neutral job at best/worst. The job itself carries no meaning for me, but the time it takes away does. And I don't do anything about it, of course nobody really does. You don't hear that many tales of BREAKING FREE FROM THE CORPORATE BONDS TO RECONNECT TO GAIA!

I do appreciate that I live when/where I do. I'm still in the prime of my life for my species, living at a time of privilege that has never happened before, built on all the advancements, achievements and sacrifices of everyone before me. I would say I'm lucky, but I don't believe in luck at all. You get where you are almost entirely at random with a little bit of help from self direction. As amazing as The Dark Tower is, there's no Wheel-O-Ka spinning your life tale for you.

If I had a point, I don't know if I'm making it.

I'd love to say I'm quitting here and moving on to something I care about. But it seems that I care about rent, eating and paying back my loans more than I do about the things I care about.

Spend more time doing anything that means anything to you, if you can.

Observe and Report

was pretty great.

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I blogged so good there.