I can’t stand inspirational phrases.
That poster with the cat barely hanging on to the tree limb, being told to “hang
in there”, has always bothered me. I know that that cat is long dead. I know
that the eventuality of our mutually shared finality got the better of that
animal. It hanged in there and yet was its life better? Did hanging in there,
perpetually gripping that tree branch, really prove to be a good life
philosophy? Wouldn’t it have been better if the cat figured out how to climb
down and do something else until that fateful day when its owner forgot to feed
it for seven months? The flood of well-intentioned yet meaningless posters
telling us all to just do things, or try things, or accept failure are perfect
for this immediate gratification world. I hate it all.
I
certainly hope this isn’t taken to be some sort of inspirational article. It’s
not my intention to inspire, just to relay my sincere distaste for the crappy,
boring, fake, useless, selfie obsessed, pandering to the lowest common
psychological dollar. Everyone has issues, stop telling me it’ll be alright as
long as I keep reaching for the stars. Do you know what happens when you reach
for the stars, you burn up in the atmosphere. Stop looking at the stars and
just remember that everyone has deeply rooted issues and your issues are not
more important than anyone else’s. Stop preaching your self-actualization nightmares
to all of us. Be cool damn it.
Now, go back to living life to its fullest, keeping calm and carrying on, dancing like no one is watching, smelling the roses, making lemonade, walking on the bright side of the street, and keeping a stiff upper lip. I won’t get in your way.
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