Bland

In England the food is so bland it is starting to depress me seriously. 

That month I had some extra cash and I gave myself that directive “buy anything you want” I ended up buying some almond milk and a Savse cold-pressed smoothie. I don’t desire anything in the supermarket, because nothing tastes anything.

Growing up I’ve realized that I value now more space and quality of life than, status hype and appearance.

 “Wow, I’m living in a big city dude, cool!” That’s not me anymore. 

Although, I think that Paris, though atrociously expensive, is my limit because this city inspires me a lot, but if I’ve got to spend one cents more I’m not buying it.

And that’s a shame because I dreamed to live in London, and then New York, maybe I’ll change my mind but really, no space, for how much!
Anyway let’s go back to England.

I don’t care how amazing this country is, the food is nasty it’s an embarrassment. 
I end up eating less, one and a half, two meals a day? Because I just don’t enjoy eating.
Some will argue that it’s just because I’m depressed. I am indeed depressed, and distressed. BUT, to soothe this state of depression I don’t any comfort food in the horizon. 
Having such a aversion for what I eat made me realize one thing

Humans are really nothing, what we eat, work, how we sleep, sometimes we go the toilet if the manager grants you that, that’s it.

I have trouble sleeping right now, but thankfully the manager was kind enough to let me go to the restroom. But the food was nasty. I realize that when one thing (or several) of your natural need is not fully fulfilled, it’s your whole being which is unbalanced. 

My currency, isn’t money but Human Potential over Time.

I realize that simply by depriving people from sleep or food you prevent them from living up to their full potential and to make the whole humankind progress.
That is why the western world maintain Third-World countries in debts, famine and deprivation. And that it is so hard to raise women and men to their full potential in order to overthrow these cockroaches.
But I’m also scared for the poorer in the western world, if I’m so affected by that now, how will it be in the future when people will only eat from monsanto 100% GMO garbage food. In what mental state will people be, will they have the mental strength to uprise?

Or is it on us to prevent it from happening right now in the first place.

Meditate on that,

Uprise,

PB

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