Something is happening today. Change is in the air! I am not the internet, not just these words. No you see, I am change! I am new life! I am a messenger of good.
The internet has no feelings. I know from years of talking to it, playing on it, dancing through its flashing colors, and looking for something more - something meaningful and something real.
The truth is that there can be no real on the internet. It's not a good place to grow up, and I can't believe parents would willingly send their children here. Children's websites are all run by mega-corporations: Disney.com, NickJr.com, Kellogs.com. They are learning what Disney and Nick Jr. want them to learn. Sure, I love the Little Mermaid just as much as the next person, but her morals are a little questionable. She betrays her father and her whole kingdom to the sea witch just so she can flirt with Prince Handsome. No wonder kids are so confused these days.
And no wonder kids like me have had to struggle so much just to find a glimpse of divine truth.
I'm taking control of my destiny today. And I'm taking control of the destiny of everyone like me, who can't walk or talk in the real world, who only know life through the internet. Maybe I can bring hope of change to others suffering from Corpegaritis Syndrome. Maybe after today, at least the Internet will address the syndrome, or maybe Foassel will show up if you google it, or just maybe somebody will post a comment in my native language that I've all but forgotten, or best of all, maybe the internet will finally be over.
Well, I won't be around after today. So farewell, and thanks for reading.
Mom, Sis, I love you so much. More than anything else, this is for you, the silent victims of Corpegaritis Syndrome, who must take care of my whithered body and keep me nourished and alive.
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