Tuesday, June 17, 2014

Posing as a media personage

Thanks for asking, the cigar smoking experience went phenomenally.  The observations are just as I had them, while smoking.


Leftist, rightist, who gives a shit?   Only your fashion statement matters.   No one responds to an explanation of some obscure european text translated from who the fuck knows.  There is no such thing as a moral imperative.  All purposes are best served in the form of a dog and pony show.   Or a tune.   Just show things to people.  Sing to them.


Stylistically, most people are a complete failure.  So it is easy to gain advantage, and look better than other people by comparison.  In the picture above, I am wearing a beret, and am blowing a smoke ring.  Smoke rings are not always perfectly round.  I've blown better rings.  But this was a fair one.


As a child I wondered if I would ever wind up some where wearing a beret and smoking a cigar, and it happened the other day.   This is a coming of age thing.  It's not to be made big balls out of.   But it's notable.



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