Post by Ticket Mouse on Jun 13, 2013 10:38:20 GMT -5
I used to hate fishing and I'm really not that big of eating the fruits of my labor either...but now I get it. I get why you guys like to fish; and the thrill of the catch isn't even a big part of the lure, so to speak-it's just the icing on the cake. As I sit here in my new higher-paying job, in my new office, where I'm actually respected as a professional, the only thing I want to do is go home, get what little amateur fisherman's gear I have, pack a cooler, drive to the lake, throw in a line and sit and drink beer. After that, I want to go home and make something with my hands. These machines we use to communicate enslave us. The only free machines are the minds that move the hands that build shit.
WAR IS PEACE
FREEDOM IS SLAVERY
IGNORANCE IS STRENGTH
-George Orwell, 1984
Aint that the truth? Or so we've been conditioned to subcontiously believe because we'd never believe that on our own.
Since no one comes around here anymore this will probably turn into my personal journal. I'm bored and I hate working for the man and his big brother. Too bad one sorry bastard already stole Mein Kampf as a title.
WAR IS PEACE
FREEDOM IS SLAVERY
IGNORANCE IS STRENGTH
-George Orwell, 1984
Aint that the truth? Or so we've been conditioned to subcontiously believe because we'd never believe that on our own.
Since no one comes around here anymore this will probably turn into my personal journal. I'm bored and I hate working for the man and his big brother. Too bad one sorry bastard already stole Mein Kampf as a title.
