The First Manifesto of the Remarkable Fools Society
It is completely idiotic for a fool to even have something so certain as a manifesto. Manifestos are everywhere!
Remarkable fools write manifestos
Remarkable Fools Write manifestos with a revolution in mind.
The record players are waiting.
Waiting for fools.
The records will spin and their revolutions will likely be on television, yet none of them would consider an attempt at sense-making of the jumble of holy crap we inhabit.
Fools.
Rush.
In.
Or, not, but, they can get into a groove without it becoming a rut.
They know the blessings
And have the humility
To realise the randomness
And the generosity that comes from being alive.
Because we are essentially impulsive and emotional creatures that tell ourselves good stories, our existence is absurd, irrational and filled however we want to with the sense we can make of it.
SO LAUGH.
(end manifesto here. I guess me typing on is a bit anti climatic.
It’s like the old saying goes:
If you want to know how to write a manifesto, follow this link
I wrote a manifesto for reals. A societal injustice was made crystal clear to me with the addition of a new phrase. How had I not seen this clearly before? My body and soul were lit up. I did a 5k anger walk and upon arriving home, pounded out a manifesto on my computer at my kitchen counter. Not a manifesto for war, but love. War just forces compliance until the next battle. Love is the only way to enact true change. I rest now, making ready. But soon, we wage love.