So this is the theory that if I spend my time rehearsing, fantasizing, jacking up all the worst parts of my nature that I will somehow end up a better person?
This is the kind of silly indefensible scenario we're left with if we refuse to accept the degree to which we are seriously fucked up - as a species, a culture, and as individuals. If we accept it perhaps we can do something about it. That's all.
It seems to me that either we keep that in mind - daily - as we go about our business or else we seriously - and dangerously - continue to delude ourselves that we are somehow OK - both collectively and individually.
And sorry, but if there's one thing I'm sure of it's that we are not "OK."
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