When the Tropical Storm Warnings Go Unheeded

Prospects for happiness often occur behind strong shields. It's fucking difficult to break through them, and you have to transverse through all sorts of tasks. Tasks where one must stay focused though stoically enduring hardships completely unrelated and unwanted and if one complains or lets through any fear their traveling companions will stress out in such ways which cause one's own ethics to break, which means that abandonment, recklessness, and/or lashing out in violence is possible and in some cases is believed to be a proper responsive behavior to the situation at hand. If you can allow the destruction of the one simple ethic of "not to bend ethics" then you may get past all this. By bending ethics into a curved line, one is allowed to traverse distances in a path which is shorter than the ethical arc.

In an example: Thou shalt not lie. about one's feelings within a situation, for example. In order to avoid conflict which will only make domestic situations worsen, it is beneficial to be overly polite and insert a mental/social buffer that must be scratched at for an extended period before any feeling is felt inside the shell. If one responds negatively in a given situation, all is burned. If one feels negatively and responds positively, there is chance for recovery later. I'm finding out, though, that recovery is not always...

I refer to Bastand Noise for further decomposition and confusion:
Lost your fucking pride
Found a way to fuck the unsuspecting & trustworthy
Lost your morals--We'll burn your offices down
Burn those fuckers to the ground
We found arrogance
In your self righteous "We are not guilty of anything" attitude
Lost your motherfucking asses to us you "hardcore bitches"
Found your severed heads in a fucking ditch
Now the celebration begins
Your big fat catalog doesn't mean shit now

Thou shalt not feast

upon the fetus. I don't understand how people can eat the fetuses of one organism and console and coddle the fetuses of other organisms. Harmony requires equality in a flowing, "as appropriate" fluidity. I know that "appropriate" is a term shoved through variously sized and shaped holes lately, but in the case of the sanctity of life I hold all things respected, which to me means less waste and less pain, difficulty, frustration or otherwise invasive behavior, to be as noninvasive as possible without causing harm to oneself or too much hindrance (it is okay to step on small creatures if their presence underfoot became known only too late, et cetera) and back to the subject that all organisms are equal except one's own self and extensions of including whatever it would be which the individual loves (family, nation, possessions, creed) so yes it should be fine to eat plants and animals and fungi and to burn them for heat and to cover our bodies with them and to dig up the earth for our homes and a bean or a pea is only a plant fetus and a cob of corn is a small colony of cornlings to sprout forth further generations so justice would calmly say that veal is as evil as eating a single pea, and for now I must rest. Before I go we shall toast in shit! This wonderful beer which is of course yeast poop. My entire city consumes more shit in one week than I am sure I could produce in a whole year as a vegetarian.

Next up: the Evils of Farming (DON'T EAT...EVER AGAIN!)