is not nearly as interesting as psychological insight. It's easy to look at society and say, "Well, look at that, it's screwed up!" It is much more difficult say the same about the depths of your own soul. At least, to say it with the same gusto.
On an unrelated note, I am listening to brother and co. get high outside. They apparently decided that the spot right outside my window is ideal territory for shooting up and then screaming at each other. Or whatever it is they're doing. Never mind that their crazed, drug-fueled rampage is rudely impeding my meditation on my unnaturally large big toe.
But really, I'm just bitter that I have no one to get high with on this pleasant Wednesday morning. :(