Passed along.. +5 Smart

Post #393,009 by Ashton 8/10/14 12:15:22 AM Reply	Passed along.. +5 Smart I think that's a valuable insight for anyone under the thrall of corporate--who wants to survive. Think also that it's indicative of your ability to crunch some topic via an unusual overview (of what affects it.) All this despite the alleged drain bamage you have suffered via science-experiments-on-self. (Who Knows!? how affable, get-along puppy-friendly (and banal..) you might have become..) had you merely submitted to pop-ƒeare ... of anything not Authorized by er.. you know. Personally I'lll trade insight for that warm-fuzzy-acceptance gained by reinforcing the mob/local or larger. Cheap endorphins are like Two-Buck chuck, I wot: ersatz. Luck on Tues. ... ... (Whatever happens, you know you couldn't have let Puritanism be a guide other-than: No! Don't conform to institutionalized sanctimony-in-all-things. Right?) Law above fear, justice above law, mercy above justice, love above all.
Post #393,026 by crazy 8/10/14 12:07:26 PM Reply	No idea level of drain bamage, but On my 1st week of the job (8 years ago) I was talking to a very attractive blonde corp project manager at my 1st after work bar gathering. I was not touching anything in those days, so sipping coke while they all got trashed. I explain that I had over indulged in my youth, so I was staying away from it for now. I assume she was in ass kiss mode, since she said it was probably a good thing I did so many drugs in my youth, it knocked off enough IQ points that I could deal with mere mortals at that point. On the other hand, I felt I had merely hit the age that my testosterone was dropping and my verbal skills were increasing, along with a self confidence level achieved through many years of accomplishments, which allowed me to speak to her without being afraid. She was gorgeous. And fucking her boss' husband who also worked at the company. Damn, that was a blowup when it all came out.
Post #393,301 by Ashton 8/17/14 5:28:25 PM Reply	Heh.. Tardily.. it more and more seems that that Corporate Experience (which I have luckily evaded all-aong) creates its own Alt-liff wherein, the glands supersede all the pop-psych mores with a wink/nudge. I (merely) suspect that this constitutes also some sort of just-revenge against the utter boredom of contemplating: that all one's daily efforts are sucked into the multiplying-riches of some of the more odious personalities on the planet. er, Tit.. for Tat -tered-dreams of say, authentic compensation for efforts made? but only on behalf of the monumentally ungrateful, mentioned dregs of humanity. Love. It. gratefully from ... ... afar. (Unsure whether I could have coped with the onion layers there; still there was.. this grand-daughter (?) of Otto Hahn--Nobel chemist, discoverer of fission) --so maybe all 'Enterprises' are alike. It's where we spit in the eye of the first Puritan ever spawned.

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