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Each year I wonder if this time's Christmas will be more to Christmas than x(-)mas(s).
Each year I watch people worship their God at that very time, praying for their families'/soulmates'/lovers' lives to be just a little, just a tiny bit better than the passing year. It doesn't seem to matter they have just landed on the "top 10 most expected behaviour at this time of the year" wave and will have taken off in about a month, it's what savoir-vivre forces you to behave like during the holidays. It really doesn't matter whether you actually consider yourself as a religious person or not. Be a well designed gear of the machine, do not step out of the line. Pray, be saved and get laid with a fucking hooker, with a wide smile on your face.
Every month I hear people talking about how their relatives cheat on their wives. I turn on the telly, I see murders, blood splattered on the corners of the Iraqi streets, religions marching towards world domination. (There are no winners in world wars - everybody loses, as human life, once lost, is unretrievable. Was it Stalin, who said, that one death was a tragedy, millions were only statistics?). It's a basic economical rule, that your product is always better than the one made by other company - it's just a matter of how much money you pump into the ads to turn people onto your side. But this time, it's not the money that converts people - it's the news and tragedies that, as the time passes, we start to no longer care about.
Resistance is futile, the global warming is coming and people need to adjust their tempers to the changing climate.
Sometimes I catch myself thinking that suicide is the only way of escaping from this fierce world.
Each year I watch people worship their God at that very time, praying for their families'/soulmates'/lovers' lives to be just a little, just a tiny bit better than the passing year. It doesn't seem to matter they have just landed on the "top 10 most expected behaviour at this time of the year" wave and will have taken off in about a month, it's what savoir-vivre forces you to behave like during the holidays. It really doesn't matter whether you actually consider yourself as a religious person or not. Be a well designed gear of the machine, do not step out of the line. Pray, be saved and get laid with a fucking hooker, with a wide smile on your face.
Every month I hear people talking about how their relatives cheat on their wives. I turn on the telly, I see murders, blood splattered on the corners of the Iraqi streets, religions marching towards world domination. (There are no winners in world wars - everybody loses, as human life, once lost, is unretrievable. Was it Stalin, who said, that one death was a tragedy, millions were only statistics?). It's a basic economical rule, that your product is always better than the one made by other company - it's just a matter of how much money you pump into the ads to turn people onto your side. But this time, it's not the money that converts people - it's the news and tragedies that, as the time passes, we start to no longer care about.
Resistance is futile, the global warming is coming and people need to adjust their tempers to the changing climate.
Sometimes I catch myself thinking that suicide is the only way of escaping from this fierce world.

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