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Celebratory Madness

(I'm feeling quixotic)

     In 2001, just after the panoramic Me-Me rush of MySpace and YouTube's anal "Who can bitch the most," popularity contest where contestants strive hard to display the idiocy of over-paid celebrities and collegiate morons bent on eating shit if necessary to make themselves appear brazen in the world of pansy-ass and disgusting, several realizations hit me.
It was quickly realized that the internet is infested with parasites that hunger in the fakery of TV, movies, and a personal agenda striving to be a friend stopping by just showing the love.
     Me-Me's, by definition partially self proclaimed within their actions, are hobbyist and elitist that believe nothing on the world wide web deserves their attention unless they posted it. "Look at me!" "Look at me!" is like a battle cry of self-righteousness.
     Me-Me's are typically above and beyond the issues of importance preferring the cop-out of "Save the drama for your mama," while eating Cheeto's watching fat ass Oprah Winfrey. Fakery in a Gucci bag.
     Me-Me's are the finger pointers that bitch about the garbage spew across the planet while simultaneously chucking a 7-11 to go cup out the window. The cop out comes again, "Well no one else gives a shit why should I?"
     They are driven by the concept that they do because they can and you do because they allow you to. They are as promiscuous as their sex lives and as brash as the beaters that claim they are sorry afterwards.
     Time and time again like the traveling clock which never tells the time but simply displays the possibility that time has passed. The lie of it all is in the fact that nothing changes. The Me-Me goal within the moronic idealism that they are better than we. I am we, they are just me.

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