Whenever terrible things, everyone should take a walk and watch Mary Poppins. Yes. That should do the trick. Supercalifragilicioucexpealidocious means "Atoning for educatability through delicate beauty"...which is accoridng to Wikipedia, so it may have no practical application then! It does recall good things, though. I swear Bert and Mary were having an illegitimate relationship. You know, if the fifties hadn't been so racist I would have loved to grow up then. Optimism was so ridiculously....THERE.
Oh My God. Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory! Hooray!
Oh sorry, I've had a few ounces of wine too many. And not a dinner in sight!
Anyway...back to the last few years.
I'm not sure what happened to make me stop giving shits about life. It's not that I don't care and don't try and keep up with what is going on. With all the terrible things happening it's fairly essential to watch the news and be curious...though I'll admit it's not my favorite job as a citizen. Anyway, I suppose it was just that which made me stop caring. The fact that such horrible things are happening hardens us (and myself included) against life. Certainly it still breaks my heart to see the most awful things happen and the biased crap that goes through the media....
Right...well, it's impossible to live in a perfect world. That's okay. We've seen how that works. Communism is so good on paper.
Crap! I forgot what I was thinking about.
What do you think about the state of the world?
No comments:
Post a Comment