Cor-roadies
Why shouldn’t Corporate Roadies be
cor-roadies? We, I am sure, will be a bunch of Mad Men out to emulate the
corrosive behaviors I see (and scoff at) on TV. In this day and age, there IS a
god, contrary to what Nietzsche said about there being none – our god is social
media.
I am ubermensch; I am the light at
the end of the tunnel that you will see but never reach. Those who attempt to
follow me will lose their ways – my path fades behind me faster than footprints
on the beach.
I lead the way in this day and age
where you don’t HAVE to be crazy to survive, but it helps. C’mon, can our
generation get any crazier over social media than substituting “characters”
with “words” and setting Twitter’s limit as the submission guideline for a
post-graduate, open-for-all event? Whacky is as whacky do, and whacky ain’t
playin’ ball no mo’. Peace out, mon amis.
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