Some Work

I've demobilized about 2 days ago. So I said to myself, "Dude, start a blog and a twitter account". Twitter was too annoing, so I went for the blog.

If you would go through my profile, you could guess that I served in the "Israely Defense Force", and so I did. It was pretty shitty. I don't know about other armies, but in the Israeli one, It's crap.

I guess that the reason is not the army itself, but the Israeli people. These are the most brain-washed rats I have ever seen (after the Americans). Theire whole life if spinning aroun two main ideas:

1) How not to get sucker-punched.

2) How to sucker-punch others.

By the end of the day, they go to bed full of bruises, and mabe a one seccessfull swing.

Every day, I heer them say - "If there is one thing I can't stand, is when someone lies to me!", while the lie to eachother more than they blink. And since they've been told by the media and there favorite rabbi that they are wise and unfoolable, they are afraid to look for the truth. When, by a chance, they find-out that sombody lied to them, they will blindly deny to themselves, than they have been fooled. So if I get it right, These people are slaves to a master that tortures them, and tells them he's not. Well, thats just dandy!

I was inspired by this concept of fighting with reality. You can either accept it and try to make it better, or deny it, and create your own imaginary Candy-Land.

Off-white/ Vitaly Bogdabov

There's no free candy

from this dentist,

and no free checks

unless you floss.

You broke your tooth?

Your jaw 's in pain?

Unless you pay,

You count the loss.

There are no nurses,

only needles,

small pointy hooks

and small round mirrors.

There is the sterile

sturdy smell

of sterile sturdy

dental hell.

A hell that goes

threw countless miles.

A hell to pass,

to fake a smile.