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Did you know that in some South American countries, one is considered beautiful if they're short, overweight and horribly pockmarked with pimple scars? Well it's true. It's too bad that the "great west" doesn't subscribe to that more sensible idea of beauty. Maybe then that bitch Cyndi the cheerleader would've gone to the prom with me. But yeah, people are shallow. Once, before I knew the ways of the Dark Master, I too would buy GAP jeans and Ralph Lauren polo shirts. Yes friends of eternal pain, I was once a preppy. But fear not my petulant creatures of the night, I found the path of evil before all was lost in the sea of commercialism and nice smelling cologne. But I digress. Why are people shallow? A question with an easy answer. Shallowness comes from pop music, a topic torn apart in a previous article. Shallowness comes from a happy childhood. Shallowness comes from acceptance and love. These tenants are the enemies of true reality. I am deep. Many of you already know this because you have explored my website and read the truths I have written here. Unlike all cheerleaders, jocks and people with friends, I am not narrow minded. Once one has succumbed to the "happy" ideals of this over-Americanized society, they give up their worth as a person and become yet another clone. Another in the flock of sheep. Baaah... BAAAH! |