I’m bored. Or hungry. Bored or hungry. Is it a bad sign when you can no longer tell the difference between the two? Probably. I’m not worried, though. I can’t muster enough “care” to, you know, care. I think that’s probably the definition of apathy right there. I could look it up, but I won’t, because I’m a lazy, bored fuck. I think we’ve already established that.
I used to take a lot of philosophy classes at school. I was thinking about that while going to the bathroom this morning (there’s an existential joke in there somewhere). I didn’t get the best grades (they weren’t bad, just not the best), but the subject matter was interesting, so I didn’t care. Today, however, I feel like telling kids to do something easy, something with a clear and defined path, so they can make life easier on themselves, which is probably terrible advice.
Yup, this is definitely apathy. Apathy that is slowly turning to anger towards philosophy for some odd reason. Study engineering, figure out how to built the next best vibrator, do anything besides philosophy. Sure, you’ll sound smart at dinner parties, but you’ll just end up going to law school and no one wants that. Trust me. No one. Wants that.
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