More Anticonsumerism

My birthday is coming up, and all my relations (funny story about the word relation, it goes with Halloween, but that's a whole different story) are asking me what I want. No, I don't want to go to the store to buy more CRAP to put in my house that is already full of CRAP, even though the CRAP at the store is better than the CRAP at my house. We'll work something out.

weird...

I think I went into involuntary meditation yesterday. It was weird, like my mind shut off the running commentary. I was glad for the break, though, I returned from solitude feeling refreshed. I think I'll try meditation (in a way) more often.

Good News

I think I've gotten over my overly peaceful feeling. Maybe it wasn't so much a bad thing, but it was getting annoying. Today I wrote a paragraph, a poem, but not in poem form, about the thing that annoys me the most right now (if you know me you could guess...). I think that means I'm back to normal, whatever that is.

Where are the politically correct people when we need them?

Have you noticed, we seem to have lost many helpful privileges (I dare not say rights) at the hands of the politically correct. Paddling, dodgeball (with actual dodgeballs, not fluffy random things) to name a few, at the excuse of "It hurts people's feelings! Kids are special people, they might feel bad!" Oh, shame! To feel bad! My life has been ruined because I had no friends in school, everybody teased me, and all I achieved in life was to become a doctor, save people's lives, and now live happily with a spouse and kids. They ruined my life!

So, the question is, where are these politically correct people when someone is in fact real danger of being stressed out? Where are the people who recommend teachers not to give students extra homework on early release days just because there's more time to work on it? Where are these people, who supposedly keep others from feeling "bad" when they get hit with a soft dodgeball when I'm close to a mental breakdown?

NO, I DON'T NEED MENTAL HELP NOW, THANK YOU FOR ASKING.

But you didn't ask, did you?

Spamming Commenters!

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Anticonsumerism

I am now attempting to be anticonsumerist. Or at least I would like to. Walden Pond, here I come.