A sane and worldly person will ask themselves
Why do you write like this?
I write like a halfbaked twit. I write like someone who has never suffered. The cryptic words are just distractions, you see through me like a glass of water.
Tell me, who are the most pathetically lost people in the world?
The downtrodden? The miserable? The oppressed? The unlucky?
How about the abusers, the lovers of power who want to live forever?
No, they know what they’re doing.
It’s the new ‘yuppies’.
It’s the ‘nice guys’ of OKCupid. It’s the slightly nerdy commanders of our economy. It’s the ivory tower twerps who win elections. It’s the young face at the bar who loves Family Guy and South Park.
I am going to talk to these people – and if you are one of them, and you hate it, then let me know.
I hope to show you a part of yourself that is ugly. I see it in myself. I am very like you, and to stop being lost is very hard. I will try to help you, because I love you and many like you. Don’t you know that?
So the fatuous philosophizing and drama and mystery is here to stay, because it’s the way I want to be. I am going to try and talk to a few people. Leave me to it. I’m busy.