tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212372.post4278672961654113998..comments2023-10-02T05:10:00.408-05:00Comments on GOD is NOT an ASSHOLE: ORGANIZING CHAOSIndigobusinesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10805496512951830272noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212372.post-51926371050002310572008-09-19T19:12:00.000-05:002008-09-19T19:12:00.000-05:00We're all bozos on this bus.Even the puppeteers.We're all bozos on this bus.<BR/><BR/>Even the puppeteers.Indigobusinesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10805496512951830272noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212372.post-16237519888828703512008-09-19T18:34:00.000-05:002008-09-19T18:34:00.000-05:00Yep - and flocks have shepherds, even free range s...Yep - and flocks have shepherds, even free range sheep. You said birds and I say seagulls, I say those sheep are mine and I theirs, treachery is success's bedfellow and not shafting a mate is the best act in the Guignol's repertoire. On one level there lives a million assholes on Earth who are unmistakably each a kind of brother and sister.<BR/><BR/>ZZorohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17327653874317131747noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212372.post-23511047534990375562008-09-19T17:52:00.000-05:002008-09-19T17:52:00.000-05:00OK, then. Done. But, in the meantime of that gro...OK, then. Done. <BR/><BR/>But, in the meantime of that grotesquery of preening Guignols (who obviously fancy themselves quite roguish and beguiling) we move as flocking birds, or frightened lemmings, in stampeded search of material salvation.Indigobusinesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10805496512951830272noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212372.post-38006592826132267742008-09-19T16:45:00.000-05:002008-09-19T16:45:00.000-05:00I think that natural selection is operating among ...I think that natural selection is operating among us as described - the proposition is a true one and scarcely conspirationalist. Neologisms apart, isn't it interesting to shine lights on the grotesque guignols in the human pantheon? Sometimes their scrawny necks spew from their suit collars and underneath, their flaccid white man breasts rise and fall with their rasping breath.<BR/><BR/>Anarchy could offer the antidote to rule by hierarchy if it ever managed to break out outside occasional side splitting banter sessions. Just give up the ghost man, that is, the holy ghost.<BR/><BR/>ZZorohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17327653874317131747noreply@blogger.com