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The Modern Slave: 2005.03
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Musings by slaves to modern society and culture. Saturday, March 19, 2005. I would like to feel angry now. 'Cause you know, I am. Angry Pretty fucking angry. But it seems it's not okay to be angry anymore. Or more accurately, it's not safe to show your anger. It's the 21st Century. It's okay for men to cry. It's a natural emotion. We've been freed to cry. Crying is good for you. There there, you can cry on my shoulder if I can cry on yours, you big lug. See, 'cause I'm not sad. I am angry. We kill others...
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The Modern Slave: 2005.06
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Musings by slaves to modern society and culture. Friday, June 17, 2005. I Miss Republicans Two. I was writing a comment to Kung Fu Monkey's excellent "I Miss Republicans". But it just kept getting longer and longer. So instead a Modern Slave post grew out of the comment. Please read the above linked article. It's quite excellent. A friend of mine whom i sent the link to this posting to just asked: "I thought of apollo 13 nerds and how they must have been pipe smoking republicans. what DID happen? And the...
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The Modern Slave: 2006.02
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Musings by slaves to modern society and culture. Friday, February 10, 2006. I don't watch or care about professional sports, though I understand that many people do. The American Superbowl football championship event is just the top of the heap. Of course, the Superbowl is famous for selling huge commercials for its huge audience and a lot of money and creative energy is spent by agencies world wide to produce spots which aim to make a mark. You can see them all at the IFilm page. I Miss Republicans Two.
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The Modern Slave: 2007.03
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Musings by slaves to modern society and culture. Friday, March 02, 2007. One of the guys from my Aikido class had a tragedy in his life. His son went into a coma and then died last week. I don't even know the details nor is it my business. All I know is that one day Sensei sent us a note about the coma and a few days later about the death. So now I imagine, there he is, maybe grieving or maybe frozen with despair and utterly crushed. With 25 bucks in an envelope from Sensei. Posted by popmonkey at 10:45.
