dawn

Sleep when I’m dead 👍

Don’t like the pressure of dancing. Jiggle some keys in front of you.

Going off genes and evolution..

Survival of the fittest.

Survival of the shittiest.

Cruise downstream a few thousand years,,

All the shittiest lived.

ANd technology made it all soft, and giant missiles pointed at each other ensured ceasefire.

And life thrived.

And god looked down it saw it was good as a muh fucka ..

But without those missiles?

Without the leaps and bounds?

We’d probably still be savage, and there’d be a lot less people, and the planet would be in better shape.

Savage though.

Violent.

We evolved past that but not through blood, through brains and hands and shit.

So the bad bugs are out there with nothing to do, no purpose. No fighting no killing. No conflict nor conquest. Con-art, Con-air,

Not much to fight with a chocolate flavored K-cup, giving you that fresh brewed flavor in every cup.. this entire batch of coffee,, is for you,,and you alone.

You are that special.

(And plastic lives a long time)

Holy shit does it.

You sit at your desk and you think..

“This will all get to you eventually,,,,you’ll lose your mind”

So you need a story, larger than yourself, to help distract you.

And they’re around.

Or if stories aren’t your thing, we’ve got dumb entertainment too.

If you don’t live for the lulz?

There’s porn.

And video games, toys and bright lights and explosions.

And crowds.

Great masses connected together.

And CHristians try to distance themselves from talking about “the rapture”..

But lemme tell you sum-thin,,

They believe it,,, they might do it quietly, but they still believe there’s a war coming, and there’s always been a war going on,

Big one on the way.

So big it gives you goosebumps, because it’s the highest stakes.

Eternity..

And by the way, no one ever really dies.

So you don’t have to be so sad about those souls you loved.

And it’s 2024