cattle in soupy space

Tell you what. What? Go have one simple conversation with a sociologist and listen to him/her ask you the all important question, WHY? Now what the hell would I want to do that for, you blithering idiot? Because, that's why you pungent slacker you! No. Yes. No, it ain't gonna happen. Do it! Fuck you! Ok, ok, settle down you incredible stain.
There's one now, go talk to her and ask her some questions about people. Ask her why people do the things they do. NO. Yes, stop arguing with me. Just see if she is busy and fling her a curve ball that will throw her swing off for the remainder of her day. Just get her to think about something. That's what they do you know, they think about shit. Don't you have any questions for someone in her shoes? As a matter of fact I do. Really? How impressive. What are you going to ask her?
I will ask her, "Is it necessary for a man to relinquish his ability to dream and prosper in exchange for creature comforts that look better than they feel while working in a job that sucks time away from that dream; making it more difficult for that dream to come to fruition for the sake of keeping the bills paid; feeling lost and mortified about the future while finding no real joy with television and all her bullshit?" Hmm, that's a good question. Then, ask her how much time she spends in front of the tube. Then ask her why she spends so much time watching the tube and see how she fucking likes it! Why do we watch? because we are trained to be voyeurs, socially. Why? Because we all neeeeeeed so much. Why? Because we are told we need and we believe. Why? Because we are cattle in soupy space-and were stupid. LLc 98.2