Hermes -You’re a biased fuck, you now that right?
You’re sloppy. You’re random. You’re immature. You’re disorderly and mischievous
But, you’re our only link to understanding, how arbitrary, temporary, defective that understanding might be; it’s also the best we can hope for.
And don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t want to be without you. While I’m struggling through the hash winds of reality over the barren and cracked surface of existence, you add the dimension of meaning and are the bringer of purpose.
Without you there would be no sunrays of hope, no sprouts of promising notions, no sprinkling drops of opportunities, and without you we wouldn’t know the joy the of sudden understanding and enlightenment, sparkling and glimmering in our minds. Moments of clarity and revision.
No anticipation of great things and ideas of improvement, nothing to look forward to.
I’m just asking you to transfer a little less misery and nuisance and a little more possibilities of prosperity
In short; give us less piss on our chips and more frosting on our cakes
Could you do that Hermes?
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