The Many Works of Pat Hatt
March 6, 2017
So today’s post will be new. New words written out here. No repeat or reboot or whatever they call them these days. But if I droned on about that then it may turn into a bit of a repeat. Technically the cat did that though, not me. That counts, right?
I’ve noticed more and more, mostly because one is currently near, that people are satisfied doing nothing. I mean mind-numbing nothing. Watching useless TV day in, day out, playing the same game over and over again, talking about the same crap over and over and over again and…add whatever and put over and over again at the end.
How does one’s brain not turn to mush? It doesn’t. Mush is all that seems to come. As by some miracle they break from their norm and try something new and it doesn’t take hold. Why? Too hard. Can be the most mundane thing but it was too hard because mush is all they have left. Mind numbing breeds dumb.
How can anyone, old or young, be satisfied with that? Life isn’t going to last forever and yet they act like it will, doing useless things, (doing may be the wrong word as they aren’t doing much) that result in nothing what so ever. Doesn’t work their brain, doesn’t work their body, and doesn’t learn them anything.
Enjoying such things like a game or movie, that is great. But watching or playing or whatever the same thing over and over with no end in sight. How does that bring any enjoyment? Maybe a brain of mush knows no difference?
Can you do nothing for months or years on end? Would drive me around the bend. Just an observation with a few such people near. Makes me think Idiocracy is truly coming to be.
Enjoy life, forget the strife.