It’s all about Guerilla Warfare
I’m tired…tired of fighting everything and everyone. I am a firm believer in our individual rights to be authentic people. Otherwise, we are all just lemmings, following the herd. It’s not that I want to buck the system but, if I don’t agree with something or someone, I’m going to stand up for my rights to disagree. That should make common sense but the consequences to following my philosophy have are increasingly putting me on the front lines with friendly fire to my back and enemy muskets to the front.
I’ve had enough.
It’s time to fight back and there is only one way to do it: Going Guerilla. Whether it’s at home or work, dealing with friends or colleagues (or even complete strangers), I’m tired of taking it up the rear and eating a pile a crow. Mea culpa is going to turn into a loud “F OFF!” I’m going to give it back but in such a sneaky way that it’s impossible to nail me for it. After all, that’s what they do, isn’t it?
So, with no further ado, I’m heading for the hills with my camouflage clothing and arsenal of verbal weapons. Giddy up!
