To be blunt and to the point, days are made up. Time is relevant to how one experiences and cares about it. There is no race unless we make a race… and races usually prove nothing of quality but plenty of sloppiness and missed nuances of fantastic bliss and enjoyment. There is no need to rush, we have all the times in the world. Limits are put upon us by ourselves. Before we accept them from society, companies, schools, or anyone else we are free. Im not saying don’t pay your gas bill. I am saying that there is no reason to feel bad to go to sleep or have a candy bar or to read all night long and not sleep a wink. It is your time. Man’s attempts to explain and define time are just a little monkey screaming at a mountain he can climb but never conquer. It is silly. So do not hold yourself back. Enjoy the world without limitations of time. Plan things out according to you, not a sense of THIS WEEK! And do not guilt yourself for wanting sleep or to have a bunch of sex or to go skate or write a poem all night.
A rushed society is a sloppy one full of easily controlled people on edge who have forgotten and forsaken their own happiness and worth. They fall for crap, look for answers they already have because they’re worried and convinced they don’t have enough, they think they’re never good enough so they buy bullshit, they do not hold their leaders accountable because they’re afraid of nothing and those leaders chased away nothing, they do not advance because they are petrified in fear. This society exists within a society and it is the modern day slave class. It is the masses who obey evil men and work stupid machines. It is the fools who do not stand against tyranny but bow and are terrified. It is the folks who work for others instead of themselves. There’s nothing to run from unless you enjoy running.
