A fancy box, a cool container, a press
release, a series of press stories, what cost $2-3 dollars to produce, sells
for $50 perhaps, a celebrity picked scent, don’t have much time it seems these
celebrities, what do you call celebrity excess, the ultimate rip off, no one seems
to be offended, cheap labor wasn’t used in it’s manufacture, it’s machine made, don’t you wonder how stupid the human can be,
faking it as they call it, show me an election that is fair, show me democracy,
the emperors clothes syndrome as I call it, something only a child would
notice, no adult wants to admit to such idiotic vanity, no matter how much the
psychologist will tell you, shopping is good for you, show me a child who
doesn’t like to be brought to the sweet shop, if the same psychologist told you
that saving was better, you’d say, ain’t no hit in that, doing something,
avoiding the issue, honey can’t we talk about this later, I’ll see the bank
manager next week, we’ll go to counseling okay, whatever, the things we do to
avoid listening, like david beckhams latest creation, or whatever the next
celebrity smell is. If they said it was shit, you’d buy it if your boss was
wearing it, the fake in all of us, it’s pushing the world to the limit of existence
and children to the point of unbearable endurance, almost. It was much the same
when jesus entered the world all those years ago, few wanted anything to do
with a man who proposed sharing and doing good, no power in that kind of
activity, well not on the ground, but in the heavens above, such activities
open doorways, create great friendships, provides hope, encourages justice,
promotes the ability to love, not the ability to manipulate, as those celebrity
backed products have been doing for years, it’s time to cop on. She wakes in
the morning, beard rash, spots, you name it, even his underwear is dirty, he
asks her how it was, wonderful she replies, just can’t wait to see him out the
door before she scrubs herself from top to bottom. Did you see the last great
Hollywood blockbuster, it was great, the special affects left you in awe,
the…so many stories hyped out of the galaxy, forgotten stories most of them,
bar the dozen of so made by the likes of spielberg and co, the batman movies,
the rest of the bunch, forgetful and of little consequence. When they price the
movie take, it’s more merchandising than the movie, but in our lame thinking,
we assume it’s a wholesale success, cause we never examine figures, unless we
are looking at a woman. The only reason I raise a few of these dumb ass ideas,
is to remind you, that when it comes to heavens joy, no one fakes it. It’s the
only certainty that I am aware of on the planet earth, heaven is real, either
prepare for it, or perish as they say. Sometimes the truth hurts, so does
childbirth, so does growing up. The great thing about little children, they
have a hard time faking it…it’s something they learn later, as they grow up,
and follow the example set out for them, by the great teachers of the world,
us.
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