Maybe i shouldn\'t think like this when i\'m tired as hell....but i was up in the new york/new jerz area this past weekend and even today as i was coming home from work,....it just seems like the way we are,..this system we are in is just a constant absolute,...work/ home/eat/sleep repeat...and when i see folks driving to work in a rush or just doing what they always do,..it seems like we as a race are no more different than worker ants maintaining the colony,..as if we are all nothing but a bunch of mindless drones...sometimes it seems as if life is a big-ass joke...
Not saying that none of us have a life after work, but it just seems that way when i see people in the morning prepare for that rat race...and it\'s ultimately for the almighty dollar,..which is nothing more than printed paper, and who put the monetary value on things such as gold or silver?,...how is it, that particular item has some type of value to it?... because somebody said for it to be true?....those diamonds that are in say africa are worth millions, yet to the native folk there, they mean nothing,...so who actually defined the value of such things?
I know some of what i say is you get what you pay for and that some items are actually made better than others,...but say for instance certain paintings that are woth millions, compared to a painting that my 4 yr old daughter could make with a similar outcome,...who puts the value on such rhetoric and how is it legitimate?.....i know this topic sounds crazy but this is what happens when you\'ve worked 12 hour shifts and tired as hell and the mind is thinking about crazy s**t.....thoughts?.....