Woke up from a bad dream. I was tossing and turning and wrapped up in the sheets. Weird. The dream was about making the route for some work orders.
When Satan makes his pitch and you see through it, he smiles and moves on to another. There's no anger at someone who saw through the bullshit. You cant stop a force of nature from doing its thing. There is a class to the demeanor. When lesser beings attempt to manipulate, they may not show you that same grace.
As a society, we are lab rats. Somewhere in the hierarchical machine, true genius moves all the everythings. Shaping, prodding and manipulating by any means necessary to get a desired result. Economics, psychology, marketing are all studies of how to make us move the machine. Government prefers to be thought of as stupid.
People have always been asking me if I am mad or upset.
They always ask on the 6th day.
I have 5 grey T-shirts.
I have 5 grey T-shirts.