One of those days the dread feels bitter with the world. Absolutely
psyche-less! Maybe has to do with the sheer volume of the idiocy talent pool that
we have in this country. That said anyway, Jah forbid that I be judge upon
fellow Idren as I’m only speaking my mind.
I’m always irked by the pompous people who think because
they know a thing or two about a particular mundane subject that makes them an
authority on the same. They will ram it down your throat on social forums and
the least attempt on engagement by someone more knowledgeable degenerates into an
ugly ‘tweef.’
Then we have the plastic people we have around with borrowed
mannerisms and all manner of ‘isms’ that are detestable to a dread. Sunday Christians
and Ramadan Muslims that are pious on ‘religious’ days but all over spreading
hate, crude jokes and malice on any other day. Realness is scarce I tell you. The
same people will jump into any social fad bandwagon for fear or missing out. They
will tell you they are listening to a particular radio show or watching
something on TV just because that’s what every other ‘fool-osopher’ is ranting
about on the Twitter timeline or Facebook wall. Your date with His Imperial
Majesty draws nigh!
I hope this bitterness does not get down to levels of people
I see on social media that rant, curse and have an opinion on just about
anything. I have this cheeky idea though of having a database of people’s
numbers like one Alai guy then start throwing them around when I feel like….namba
za masufferer lakini…
Rastafari Bless!
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