Sunday, February 25, 2007

Death and Glory


I would rather live into my old age as an unknown schlep than die young for the sake of having my name known. My name doesn't even have that great a ring to it. However, if I could choose the reason for my fame, and have that reason be a vehicle for changing aspects of the country or world that I'd like to change, than I would find my life sufficiently happy and effective to be worth the early death. For instance, if I became outrageously famous for bringing about a change in global consciousness and thinking that ended humanity's cycle of war and destruction, well then, of course I would consider those 70-odd years something worth losing. If, however, I was insanely famous for being the skinniest guy to go into space or something, then I would much rather have a long life of love and leisure than some worthless name recognition.
It's all in the means.

Here Are A Few Of My Fav-or-rite Things (War Remix)

Ahem.

1. Deck of Cards
2. Flint
3. Sturdy Hat
4. Sunglasses
5. Tarp (Ridiculously important)
6. Pouch of Tobacco, cigarettes (for trade)
7. Notebook
8. Harmonica
9. Stick-on Mustache
10. Magic 8-Ball. I would freak out everybody...