This isn’t any revolutionary thinking, just a reflection on something I was ruminating about on my ride home from school.

People who drive gas-guzzling trucks make gas more expensive. They do so by using more fuel to get from one point to another than a car with better fuel efficiency would use. More fuel used leads to a higher demand, which creates higher prices.

Then again, I’m not helping anyone by driving 70 miles to home every weekend.

That’s logos, the etymologically Greek word meaning appeal to logic.

Søren Kierkegaard said: Never cease loving a person, and never give up hope for him, for even the prodigal son who had fallen most low, could still be saved; the bitterest enemy and also he who was your friend could again be your friend; love that has grown cold can kindle.

He also said: Be that self which one truly is.

William Shakespeare said something similar: This above all: to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.

That’s it for today’s philosophy lesson.

As I watch Bowling for Columbine, I realize something about its director.

Michael Moore has an agenda. Everyone has one. What makes Moore different is that he found a way to reach millions of people in an effort to further his agenda.

Whether one agrees with the points Moore makes in his movies or whether one agrees with how he makes those points, no one can question that his movies are very convincing and that said movies reach far more people than anything most people will do.

Music is only for the privileged class—the class that can afford $1 per desired song. There’s a lot of music out there and not everyone can afford it. So, buy the music you want the most and ignore the rest (you can’t afford it, anyway). That’s right: perpetuate the winner-take-all America and end the torturous reign of pluralism.

Creativity is unnecessary. It’s too expensive. We only need at most like, what, one band per genre? The middle class must learn its place, anyway. We can’t handle fun, rights, or luxuries—we might flip out and kill everyone. Listen to some cheap, natural sounds, like cars on the road or chainsaws.

Bonus: check out this site. Protect yourself. Do it legally. What is this, a safe-sex web site? No, it’s RIAA-tarded.

I was lurking around the internet and found this website.

The author of that blog is a feminist. Likewise, she thinks everything revolves around penises, hence the image in that post and the paragraphs thereafter, which describe how said graphic has about 95,000 penises in it.

First, the pic is just a silhouette of a woman, so if it looks like a penis, that’s the silhouette woman’s fault. Second, nothing else in the photo even remotely resembles a penis. Everything that’s longer than it is wide is not a penis. I think we know what person is truly obsessed with penises.

Even more stunning evidence: I just uncovered this graphic, a photograph of the afore-linked blog’s author:

I think it explains a lot.

Here is the post chronologically before the post I just discussed. This rant is short: The tag pictured in her blog is just a statement of fact; look in any encyclopedia if you don’t believe me.