Fulfilling Our Corporate Masters Intentions For Us, Or...

OUR PRIVACY FENCES protect us from our neighbor's social onslaught, neighbors we've never met, and never will. We are well hidden behind sunglasses and tinted windshields. Our text messages provide a convenient barrier to direct communication. Our childhood friends, the ones we played sandlot baseball with in the nineteen sixties, are long gone, and we never bothered to replace them. Our isolation is complete, just the way we wanted it. Nonetheless, something is mmissing, and I wish I had written down exactly what is missing, several weeks ago when I wrote down everything up to the word "complete." You just can't let 'em lie fallow too long. I like the idea and come back later to develop idea method, but, it has its limits, and must be used properly. What's missing, you would think, and it seems obvious, is a sense of community. Facebook can only do so much. After millions of years evolving with our friends and family close by, right next to us, face-to-face, it is difficult to transition to a virtual world. But we must continue to try, because transitioning to a virtual world is evidently exactly what our corporate masters intend for us to do, and, by all means, we must fulfill our corporate master's intentions. That is, if we want to have even the remotest chance for success in the corporate owned and dominated mainstream world. Our only chance, our last, best chance to end corporate tyranny, is the creation of an international labor party. More properly, a poor people's worker's party, internationale', unconstrained or restricted by any national governmental entity.