MEH...

I am so demoralized by this class. All paths lead to the same highway. Ideas and dreams are a water balloon against a brick wall. The wall is perfectly content with its position. The water balloon represents the delicacy of an idea attempting survive an imperfect, coarse world. Even the unbelievably obvious psychological need for people to join forces against a common threat is beginning to further bore me. It is so easy to manipulate the human mind. People were simply born to follow.

The act of practicing what one preaches is clearly an ancient art form in this part of the world, Mississippi. The act of not adhering to the guidelines guarding their social sensitivity unleashes the whining brat, so beware...

The fish will always stay in the water.