A person should surprise himself. Why do we live the way we live? What happens to traditional values? Why is there a war of the sexes, and is it increasingly difficult for men and women to come to an agreement? Nobody knows, but I know.
A person should surprise himself. From here came the fashion for extreme sports. The word "adrenaline" appeared, which I do not understand. What could be simpler: at two in the morning to go to a dark corner and get punched in the face there? You don't need to fly to the mountains or climb two-meter waves to do this. But people go overseas, which means that they are not looking for real adrenaline, but some kind of sublimated, fashionable equivalent. This happens because people do not live, but only simulate situations.
Why do we live, the way we live? Nobody knows, but I know. They write articles, scream on the TV, erase their fingers on the Internet, try to understand - everything is useless. They go around the bush, but they don't see the main thing. My personal experience, and it can be called rich, gave me this knowledge. I hasten to share. No matter what I did in my life, no matter what I took, there were always, in any case, there were people, and there were a lot of them who said - this is bullshit. What you do, did, will do - garbage. Stop. Nobody knows how to do non-shit, but they won't let you do shit. Well, okay, I'm a stubborn person, you can say fucking, you can't get me off my shit so easily. How many times have I heard and read this word, in different interpretations, addressed to my studies? A hundred thousand times? Three hundred? Nine hundreds? Well, yes, it doesn't matter. The trouble is that this is how they admonish and encourage absolutely everyone. Children and adults, opposition and government, businessmen and workers, bloggers and journalists, filmmakers and writers. No matter who does whatever, our people will call all things and crafts, without exception, bullshit, maybe not right away, maybe later, maybe for the sake of a joke, but they will definitely name it. How can a person start doing something when he is doomed to do "garbage"?
About the war of the sexes
A man and a woman, every day, more and more difficult to agree on a peaceful coexistence. Evidence of this is the countless divorces and, already so commonplace, the loneliness of many. In order to live together for any length of time, it would be good for both of them to be silent. But even this silence will not extinguish the fire of hatred and will not dispel the fog of misunderstanding of each other. Something has broken in this seemingly most reliable mechanism in nature. Do you want to know my unpleasant and useless truth? Drink the invigorating poison of the essence. Fearlessly step into the darkness of sobriety, abandoning all hope? If yes, then my next post will be for you.
We are not so different animals as not to be together. Man and woman. Why is each other's society becoming more and more unbearable and painful now? A chasm ran between different sexes of the same species. And this abyss opened up in time. In our age of performance and carnival, people choose their own style, religion, even this or that era. It is enough to look at the architecture of Rublyovka to understand this. Castles are adjacent to villas, huts - with concrete and glass. Russian women, for the most part, live in the Baroque era. This is evidenced to us by their craving for everything artificially sublime. (see the section "Women's Philosophy"). Plastic surgery standards rival wigs and corsets in terms of strangeness and unnaturalness. Etiquette prevails over ethics. "Decency" and conventions. Women's Instagram resembles ladies' albums of the 17th and 18th centuries, with naive poems and romantic pictures. Men, on the other hand, survive in the era of feudalism in the early Middle Ages. Closed bath societies, vassal relations, allotments for service, civil strife. Rudeness and savagery, as a manifestation of strength and power. Love for long and immoderate feasts. Lack of respect for the lower, in their opinion, strata of society. Meeting in the evening in the kitchens of panel houses, these two eras look at each other in bewilderment. Where did THIS come from here in my world, in my time? Some kind of misunderstanding. Baroque woman and medieval man.
Is there a God? Yes or no? Well? And if I find it? With the same harshness and categoricality, the gopniks shake the little thing from the youngsters. We must answer. The question is pressing. God exists? A? The question, in itself, is so powerful that, in general, a positive or negative answer to it is equivalent. There is or not, in this case, it does not matter. The idea of God is present in both answers. Existence may be in doubt, but both the conventional atheist and the believer use the concept of "God" in their reasoning. In the very statement “There is no God,” the idea of God is. Denying existence, we are forced, whatever one may say, to use this idea, generating God every time in our head. "There is no God" and "there is God" is +0 and -0. Zero is always zero. He, as it were, does not exist, but he, at the same time, very much even exists. If it is vulgar, then this is approximately the same as with aliens: whether they exist or not, in general, it does not matter. The idea of aliens is. With different signs, plus or minus, she lives in the heads of people. The difference between the idea of aliens and the idea of God is that aliens need existence, presence in the world, and, just to be an idea, they need to be. They must be one. God doesn't have to be in order to be an idea. He is already there. Or not. Rather, it is, as well as it is not. Both statements are correct. But in the face, all the same, you will clap. P. S. With these muddy reflections, I will leave you for a week. I read someone smart. Which is what I wish for you.
All I hear is: “Traditional values. We are for traditional values. " What is it? What are we for? It is not clear. Decryption is not given. Maybe this is mercy and love for one's neighbor? No, I think. On the streets, everything is still normal. They push, are rude, if you fall, they will come. In general, it is traditional, but the value is not enough. Maybe they mean family, as, undoubtedly, a traditional value. Also strange. Russia has long and firmly held the first place in the world in terms of the number of divorces. Yes, yes - the first. It turns out that marriage is also weak for value. You can't, sort of, appreciate, but, at the same time, not very much. Well, okay, God bless him, with marriage. Our children are the flowers of life and the value is undeniable. Ask anyone. About children, maybe we are talking here? So, according to the official data of the General Prosecutor's Office of the Russian Federation, there are now two million homeless children in Russia. This is twice as much as in the United States, despite the fact that we are two and a half times smaller. You cannot call a value something that you do not appreciate. Although, of course, you can. "Caring for a person!", "Fight for peace!", "Freedom, equality, brotherhood!" I've heard that before. Thirty years ago.
This Instagram turned out to be a wonderful thing. It seems that the thing itself is illusory, but it relieves of illusions. Everything is clear and with examples. After examining hundreds of pages, I noticed that all photographs, with rare exceptions, are divided into only a few types. Type "light up" - demonstrative carelessness with a tongue and bulging eyes. "Fitness" well, there is nothing to explain. "Guys" - people in camouflage with a bottle or at the stadium in scarves. "On the beach" - these images usually follow the photo from the plane and include the obligatory photo leg. "Nature and City" - landscapes are often combined with a photo of your own or someone else's car. “In front of the mirror” - a person photographs how he photographs himself, meaning something else. Dress, makeup, hair, and more. “Children and pets” - usually photos of dogs, children and cats alternate, thus hinting at the low social status of children. "Food" is also understandable here. This is perhaps all that our life consists of.
Your #tzarinstagram # muddyum #infinitenol Sergey Shnurov (instagram.com/shnurovs)