FAKE _______ The world most people live in is fake. A fake is something that is not the original but something contrived to be the original. By original, I mean something that is determined by Nature. That is, something that occurs naturally without any intervention by any means. That means the universe as it is given to us. We try to understand it but I don't think we ever will, especially if it is related to survival. Man/woman is the only animal which can invoke the fake. Other animals/flora, no matter how defined by humans invoke the fake (as far as I am aware of). 'As far as I am aware of' may invoke comment, for which I would be grateful for evidence. The fake is predetermined by propaganda by those with some sort of 'vested interest'. 'Vested interest' is defined as those persons who have  an interest in setting their own 'agenda'. 'Agenda' is defined as that which suits personal needs based on personal or collusional proclivities (positive to survival or non survival). 'Survival' is defined as that which enables us to live with Nature.  'Nature' is defined as the planet upon which we are present (in whatever form) as a whole and as it is at the time of our presence. The closer we live to Nature, the more chance of survival that gives us some pleasure of being alive. Since Man seems to believe that he/she seeks pleasure (as other animals do in their way), we have made this pleasure much more of than those other animals. We call it 'hedonistic', the principle of living for pleasure. What cat adorns itself with a collar? What animals go to the extent of obtaing breast implants, dogs with lipstick, tattooed leopards or pierced whales? Fakism: therein lies vanity. The vain search for it, in vain. This vanity is about beautification. There is nothing wrong in that per se but it is glorified in ways that are un-Natural. Un-Natural in that they become the means to assuage Nature and become a thing-in-themselves. They may be part of Human nature but not Nature herself. Whether we live in a fake world (like the world of media, for example) or not, is of no consequence to Nature. It is assuming (a human animal trait) that fake is natural wherein lies the problem. And yes, I do believe there is a problem because it is the fakery that is leading to the downfall of the human animal. Quite frankly, I don't give a hoot about humanity, I just want to survive as close to Nature as possible without having to confront fakery everywhere I turn or look. I do the very best for my fellow animals (of all kinds) as that is part of my nature. If you choose fakery as your life, all well and good as long as it doesn't impinge on me. Whatever I do, I do privately and it impinges on no-one. That is how it should be. I do not intend to be 'politically correct' in case it offends some-one. 'Politically correct' offends me and I don't care what the ignorant consensus says. 'Political correctness' is offensive. It offends a great deal of things that are natural. Therein lies humour, a particular gift that (some) humans have and which is to the benefit of a lot of people. 'Political correctness' is laughable, pure and simply. Humour is sadly lacking in our lives. Humour is one of the qualities of humans that is a real gift, not his war-mongering capabilities of wiping out everybody including him/herself. I resist the temptation to be 'political' here. The really gifted, of course are a minority. The majority of human animals are given only to survival is places where they probably should not be in the first place. So that's their problem. It's not mine, since I was born elsewhere and have to survive in circumstances I don't want either.  (It can only be local, not global, as the pundits would have you believe) So I am forced to lived with the fake because there is no place elsewhere to go, except my own way as far as possible without the fakery that surrounds me. Most of it I can ignore if I am not available to popular media. The unpopular media I can indulge in as far as I want, then I can just laugh it off. If the worst happens, I have the necessary survival skills, or I am decimated in an instant, amen. A lot of my survival is writing (and other creative things), even though most of it is never read or seen or heard by others. It matters not a jot as far as I am concerned. I used to be concerned, you know. I was born in the middle '40's and survived the '60's without drugs and 'flower power' and all the other fakery of the times (I was working too hard, emigrating for a different life when I was young but that was fake, as well, as I found out in my naiveté). I'll survive the 2000's as far as my life is left despite the fakery. I can laugh it off. It's stupid people playing stupid games and I won't come to the party, no matter. Ha, ha! No, I survive because I retain what brain-power I was given as a fertilised egg. I do not compromise it. It may be compromised by others but I am strong enough to counter that. Humans are an insignificant set of molecules in the plasma universe (as far as it is concerned, whatever gods we invent for our purposes of our fakery). Believing that you are the only one who is real and all the rest (apart from Nature as you perceive it through what sense you may have) is fake, have a good laugh and get over it and learn some real survival skills, you'll be the better for it; otherwise, it's 'your pigeon' as they say. If you have allowed yourself to get involved in the games of others, you have only yourself to blame so get on with it. There's a problem. It needs to be solved for survival and that's the end of it. You are the only person inside your head. Use it wisely and do not be intimidated by anyone else, or else.  naiveté or 'child-likeness' (that is, without adequate data) is charming in the young. It is not so in the (supposed) adult. One would assume that the adult acquires enough data to distinguish between that which is survival in an adult world and not that which is survival in a child-like world. In the fakery of human animalism, naiveté is a no-no. It would be pleasant to live in an (original) Disney world. But that is not the case as I perceive it at present. We live in the world of witches with 'bad' apples. We are drugged by the poisons that the witches have placed in our path for our unending 'pleasure'. The pleasures are theirs unless we refuse to bite. We must laugh them off because these witches do not have humour in their armoury, only death and destruction however it may be accomplished. The dwarfs have turned into the predators of our souls, (our human instincts). It is sometimes hard to perceive the fake but we must be wary, for our own survival, to try to find our own survival by questioning everything our senses can bear (bare). Other-than-human-animals will always question (in their own way) what is possible for their survival, even if the 'know' you, like the pussy-cat that visits me every day because she knows she has a feast awaiting but is always unsure about me. That is the nature of survival. She is 'Silver-collar' because she wears one round her neck. I do not want to be a 'Silver-collar', nor should you. Your choice, your responsibility.

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