h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

hi !
thought i share this with u ppl !

i wrote this one on the plane flying from new zealand <SMILEY TYPE="sheep/"> to germany. It is actually written on da flight from LAX to FRA.

From people so insane and crazy, i have been called weird, crazy, insane. but what sense has sanity if this piece of marginalised atomic texture we call earth is nothing but an asylum for the evolutionary insane. when humantiy evolved they thought god created them, prophets raided the world, prophets of fools indeed. Now, just trying to survive the beginning of the 21st century, humankind has not only abandoned the idea of a superior power, bus has indeed made itself the superiority. How foolish of the. They do not see the tears rolling down peoples face, do not see the destruction of themselves trough their own work. do not see - want not see. to see or not to see is not the question, bu merely to wish or to avoid that what is called reality. Why facing it, when trough a pill, a weed, a powder all this fierce world of evil can be diminished, marginalised, and out comes what fools call dreams. Dreams are not just visual imaginations, they are visions, pathways, even gates to our deepest most innerst self. I dare you to take this step from reality to insanity, as i do believe that without the house of insanity, a pure rational and logical world would exist. As emotionless & plain as the structure of an aluminium foil. Just showing false reflections of that what we call live. Think about it & now think again ! wake up !