Metaphysic Storm

I’m sick and tired of hearing that education is the key to eradicating poverty. The more people that have degrees and are thus are qualified for positions, only saturates the job market with potential employees. The free market law of supply and demand equates to more competition for the positions and decreases the wage that can be offered for the same labor. This is ten fold for United State citizens when the open job market and new communication systems allows people in foreign nations the positions that used to be dictated by geography. I bares mentioning communist nations totally disregarding intellectual property rights for the good of “the people.”

Post high school education has it’s place and should be a requisite for some jobs, such as brain surgeons and moon rovers. But for the most part college education does only one main thing, supports the economy by making more debt and thus the ability to print more money. It also may be detrimental to those people who thrive off of self education. I wouldn’t be half the artist I am today had I the influence of masters of arts. My culinary degree might have meant something if the market wasn’t flooded with wanna be bambers. Thanks E, you’ve made me “a dime a dozen.” (actual quote from Susan Spicer about me (celebrity chef)).

The cure to poverty comes in maintaining a balance of human population and a restructuring of physical property right. We the people own the planet, not, they the corporations. And some things should be totally funded by the state, and thus owned by the people. Like the cure for cancer.

…takin’ two credit cards and an erotic part of one’s body and making a non-biodegradable meat sandwich. Then takin’ the plastic parts and moving them in opposite directions titillating one’s erogenous zone.

After running my first credit report and receiving the “very poor - fuck you” score of 505, I remembered some 15 years ago members of my family and a wife to be, convincing me it was a good idea to “get good credit”. I did what many of the youth were instructed to do and applied for a department store card, used it and paid it off. How wonderful it was to not have to carry a check book around. Lord knows I was buying a waterproof walk man cassette player with FM radio every other year. To think I would have to take some cash, out of my pay check, to the store: In God i trust Forbid.

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