Satyr
Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2009 12:38 pm
Hello,
my name is Satyr, I'm a recovering narcissist, flagrant sexist, incurable racist, and I love puppies.
Having had my fill on internet forums and their communities of commonalities, I am returning to my roots....my lecherous goat-man roots.
My King Silenus, demands it of me.
What does this mean?
It means that in the occasions when I intersperse my gay meanderings with gobs of honesty, none of your responses will matter or be taken seriously, if they contain not a drop of personal insight.
You see, in a world of globalized stupidity, and growing mediocrity, one can either adapt or flee...let us forget about perish for now.
Now even morons are allowed to perish in this world where life has been raised into holiness and love, as well as respect, is given out as a "right".
Flee where?
Every corner in built-up and fenced-in.
a man can die of starvation amongst superfluity, these days.
Well, unless he is willing to grovel.
And what does adaptation entail?
For one, wearing the clothes and doe-eyed simplicity of the locals helps you blend in.
This will make you less conspicuous. Standing-out here is not recommended, unless it is as a systemic icon of an ideal to be marketed to morons seeking a guiding light of redemption, or as an example to be emulated.
Infantile minds are more easily manipulated and so the system makes sure to keep the herd childish, dependent and ignorantly "innocent" - the eternal victims.
Like all children they too need their fairy-tales and their parental figures - this is where Church and State comes in.
Then, a demeanor they find amicable, and rarely threatening, is essential to complete the farce of civility and...civilization.
Be boring and try to follow the dancing steps of etiquette. If you are supportive enough and gracious/graceful enough, you will be judged to be interesting or, at the very least, nice.
Smile, when their stupidity becomes too much to deal with.
Imply more than clarify.
Redirect, when they see the naked fur-covered skin beneath the bluejeans and t-shirt.
Repeat their modern delusions, as if they are valid, or risk being accused of blaspheme... but then inject within it a tinge of mockery to keep them wondering and your spirit breathing.
Otherwise, constant repetition may convince you that the bullshit is, in fact, "fact" - this may smother your soul beneath all that feces, and you'll forget what you are, underneath the manure.
Follow their rules, the ones that keep them safe and sound behind mounds of concrete, and smirk when they only see walls around you. The prisoner, from his vantage point, perceives the prison-gate as an entrance rather than an exit.
Show deference and humility towards them and their institutions...especially towards the weakest and dumbest amongst them. They need the lies most of all.
Attacking one of their stupidest, will make the herd rally to its defense, fearing that they may be next in line for ridicule and shame. This is altruism.
Hypocrisy is the key here and parasitism the only option allowed when amongst the herd.
Make them feel good, if you can, and if you can't, at least, allow them the benefit of the doubt; that back-door escape hatch for when their retardation gets them stuck in a paradox.
Remember that every age has had its delusions and that within every geographical area, within every period of time, the masses have taken as self-evident what they were fed as "facts" and "truths", by the culture that prevailed, and have condemned and attacked anyone that has dared challenge them.
This era, even if it is seeped in all that crap about enlightenment and progress, is no different.
Husbandry is a delicate art and the human animal a difficult beast to keep domesticated.
In the Information Age, information is one of its methods.
And above all else: laugh.
These tragic circumstances are hilarious.
LAUGH!!!!
my name is Satyr, I'm a recovering narcissist, flagrant sexist, incurable racist, and I love puppies.
Having had my fill on internet forums and their communities of commonalities, I am returning to my roots....my lecherous goat-man roots.
My King Silenus, demands it of me.
What does this mean?
It means that in the occasions when I intersperse my gay meanderings with gobs of honesty, none of your responses will matter or be taken seriously, if they contain not a drop of personal insight.
You see, in a world of globalized stupidity, and growing mediocrity, one can either adapt or flee...let us forget about perish for now.
Now even morons are allowed to perish in this world where life has been raised into holiness and love, as well as respect, is given out as a "right".
Flee where?
Every corner in built-up and fenced-in.
a man can die of starvation amongst superfluity, these days.
Well, unless he is willing to grovel.
And what does adaptation entail?
For one, wearing the clothes and doe-eyed simplicity of the locals helps you blend in.
This will make you less conspicuous. Standing-out here is not recommended, unless it is as a systemic icon of an ideal to be marketed to morons seeking a guiding light of redemption, or as an example to be emulated.
Infantile minds are more easily manipulated and so the system makes sure to keep the herd childish, dependent and ignorantly "innocent" - the eternal victims.
Like all children they too need their fairy-tales and their parental figures - this is where Church and State comes in.
Then, a demeanor they find amicable, and rarely threatening, is essential to complete the farce of civility and...civilization.
Be boring and try to follow the dancing steps of etiquette. If you are supportive enough and gracious/graceful enough, you will be judged to be interesting or, at the very least, nice.
Smile, when their stupidity becomes too much to deal with.
Imply more than clarify.
Redirect, when they see the naked fur-covered skin beneath the bluejeans and t-shirt.
Repeat their modern delusions, as if they are valid, or risk being accused of blaspheme... but then inject within it a tinge of mockery to keep them wondering and your spirit breathing.
Otherwise, constant repetition may convince you that the bullshit is, in fact, "fact" - this may smother your soul beneath all that feces, and you'll forget what you are, underneath the manure.
Follow their rules, the ones that keep them safe and sound behind mounds of concrete, and smirk when they only see walls around you. The prisoner, from his vantage point, perceives the prison-gate as an entrance rather than an exit.
Show deference and humility towards them and their institutions...especially towards the weakest and dumbest amongst them. They need the lies most of all.
Attacking one of their stupidest, will make the herd rally to its defense, fearing that they may be next in line for ridicule and shame. This is altruism.
Hypocrisy is the key here and parasitism the only option allowed when amongst the herd.
Make them feel good, if you can, and if you can't, at least, allow them the benefit of the doubt; that back-door escape hatch for when their retardation gets them stuck in a paradox.
Remember that every age has had its delusions and that within every geographical area, within every period of time, the masses have taken as self-evident what they were fed as "facts" and "truths", by the culture that prevailed, and have condemned and attacked anyone that has dared challenge them.
This era, even if it is seeped in all that crap about enlightenment and progress, is no different.
Husbandry is a delicate art and the human animal a difficult beast to keep domesticated.
In the Information Age, information is one of its methods.
And above all else: laugh.
These tragic circumstances are hilarious.
LAUGH!!!!