DO AS I SAY IF YOU DO AS I DO YOU ARE DOING IT WRONG
The path to sanity is conformity, do as others do, speak as others speak, wear what others wear and when it all changes, change with it. Follow that path that is worn so deep from the footstep them whom you follow, that all you smell is the ass gas from the person whose heels you walk on, where the sun only shines in that chasm of conformity when that ball of fire is directly overhead. May it burn your ass for being ignorant of real sanity!
Sanity is finding the footsteps of another and going in a different direction, cutting your own trail to your own end. Your dreams are the first thing to die in the canyon of conformity and then your sanity follows and all hope is dead with it. Watch that god damned television as long you can, eat all the crap you can find falling into your well-worn trench, thrown there by them who made the signs pointing you to the trail and making you think it is the only one. Fucking ignorance of conformist sanity—I hate it.