Why Are We Here?

In the style of Zen, I can only offer a 'because' as the answer. But who am I to even dare to offer an answer to this question? Does it even matter?

You may wish to reply "you're just another greasy guy who happened to be born next to the frozen beef pies at boneys market"...; still others say "piss on you, jack, you're just a crazy italian who drives a red car" ...
you see, nobody really knows for sure.

I'm here to make the best of it, and call out injustice and idiots when I see them. You may think I am an idiot, but nothing could be further from the truth. Arrogant? yes. Rude? certainly. Even...Asshole? This, I cannot deny. But an idiot...I am not.

I've found cycling to be the path to which I mainitain my sanity, as tenuous as that may be, for I would certainly be on serious medication if it were not for my two-wheeled outlet.

Be well, and if you're visiting here to complain about something, get over it, or go fuck fuck yourself.

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