I love those random thoughts and conversations we have: the ones we dismiss as mental driftwood or nonsensical lapses of reason. I like to think of them as a part of the fuel mixture for the creative process. They are wonderful beginnings of concepts, thought processes, investigations, synaptic stimulations. Sending them into the outside world is like a having a mental wank for others to appreciate. I'm sure that somewhere out there in that perpeptual tumble of half-mashed conversations there are some truly great ideas that will save us from a fate worse than day time television.
But this isn't one of them.
Have you ever thought about how quiet it would be if the folks who supply batteries just withdrew them all from public consumption one day? These people hold a great deal of as yet untapped power. Do NOT mess with them.
Tunes: Broken Social Scene: Broken Social Scene
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