Selective Amnesia There was a point to this. But I forgot.

The New

I am, I think I know, a superior, evolved being. I am the emerging. I am the new elite.

But you can have what I have, if you are prepared to lose what you have.
All you need is all that you already have. In half measures. Prepare to lose a little so you can gain much, much more.

And then, you shall be me. A part of the new elite.

The Illogic of Logic

Sanity is over-rated. So is sensibility, logic, and proof. I say, let’s go for gut feel and emotion more often than we actually do.

When people talk of equality

When people talk of equality and all that, I want to scream out loud.

Equality, in small doses is ok. But it is boring. Equality is sameness, it is status quo. It’s uninteresting. It’s a flat piece of wood. No differences, smooth.

At first, it feels like a ride on the ECR (Substitute your favourite highway here). You can’t get enough of the flat surface and the smooth drive. Then it gets boring. The same level surface. Absolutely no relief. Nothing at all. Monotony!

I don’t want equality. The world was not intended to be equal. If it were, there wouldn’t be a Mt. Everest. There wouldn’t be the forests, there wouldn’t be the Marina.

So stop begging for equality.

Why you shouldn’t be reading this…

I’ve absolutely no Idea why I keep writing drivel everyday, and hope more and more people read the stuff I dish out. I mean, are people really so jobless as to read all of my rants?

More Randism

Is there really safety in numbers? I mean, why would one rush and join the first union/community/team they can get into?

Is it any wonder?

The word co-op, short for co-operative, that prime instrument of socialism and communism, also, without the hyphen, means coop, as in an enclosure, a pen, a jail?

More jargon you can safely ignore

I see that I have fallen behind in my rather serious attempts at gaining entry into the infamous Cartel