Eternal Youth!!
Happy Holidays!
Yes that's right, I said "Happy Holidays". I guess according to the media that makes me a soldier in the "War on Christmas". Actually, that's why I haven't been posting blogs for the past couple of weeks; I've been on the front lines of the war targeting and eliminating lawn Santas and Nativity scenes! First of all, the point of saying "Happy Holidays" isn't to degrade any celebrated holiday in particular, it's actually the opposite; to wish everyone, no matter what holiday they celebrate, a positive merry ole gay time! (except in Hillsborough County; they don't believe in a "gay lifestyle")
Anyway, the topic of today is this country's Obsession with Youth. From anorexic Calvin Klein models and plastic surgery, to the value placed upon the productivity potential and marketing focus on youthfulness, I would posit that this phenomenon is rooted in two veins;
1. Fear of Death; which in essence is what happens upon the culmination of your body’s' progressive deterioration, or what is commonly known as "aging".
and
2. It's all about the Benjamins; good ole' capitalistic focus keeps our eyes on the prize, and face it; looking older isn’t as profitable as looking younger.
The first one is a no brainer; nobody wants to die. Aging is the pre-cursor to death. Boom. If I go to Dr. Youthenstein, or take these stupid pills and rub this cream on my ass and face I can avoid the Big Chunky Charlie; or at least reduce the visual cues of aging. Wrinkles, age spots, hair removal, hair restoration, the list goes on and on. Does reducing or increasing any of these really impact when you're going to die? No. Does it give you a false sense of youth? Yes.
The second one is so obvious, if you don't get it or see it for yourself, you might as well believe that some omnipotent dude who lives outside of the space continuum created the universe and gets angry when you masturbate!
I've got a great business idea. How about I take something that all people are afraid of, like "death" and its precursor "aging", and I create a bunch of shit to sell people that will cover up, remove, restore, implant, extract, laser away, firm up, and tighten up a more "youthful" appearance! People will love looking younger because it will give them the delusion that since they don't look older, they may not be closer to death! The younger you look, the further from death you are!
What? It's already been done? Well, fuck..... All I have left is this stupid eternal life and Heaven or Hell idea to control and convince the masses that there's something better than the life they are living.....But I don't think that would ever sell.....
What do yall think about this obsession with youth?
Are we just victims of ingenious marketing?
Drink the caffeine goodness, slap yourself in the face, and get us learnt!
Yes that's right, I said "Happy Holidays". I guess according to the media that makes me a soldier in the "War on Christmas". Actually, that's why I haven't been posting blogs for the past couple of weeks; I've been on the front lines of the war targeting and eliminating lawn Santas and Nativity scenes! First of all, the point of saying "Happy Holidays" isn't to degrade any celebrated holiday in particular, it's actually the opposite; to wish everyone, no matter what holiday they celebrate, a positive merry ole gay time! (except in Hillsborough County; they don't believe in a "gay lifestyle")
Anyway, the topic of today is this country's Obsession with Youth. From anorexic Calvin Klein models and plastic surgery, to the value placed upon the productivity potential and marketing focus on youthfulness, I would posit that this phenomenon is rooted in two veins;
1. Fear of Death; which in essence is what happens upon the culmination of your body’s' progressive deterioration, or what is commonly known as "aging".
and
2. It's all about the Benjamins; good ole' capitalistic focus keeps our eyes on the prize, and face it; looking older isn’t as profitable as looking younger.
The first one is a no brainer; nobody wants to die. Aging is the pre-cursor to death. Boom. If I go to Dr. Youthenstein, or take these stupid pills and rub this cream on my ass and face I can avoid the Big Chunky Charlie; or at least reduce the visual cues of aging. Wrinkles, age spots, hair removal, hair restoration, the list goes on and on. Does reducing or increasing any of these really impact when you're going to die? No. Does it give you a false sense of youth? Yes.
The second one is so obvious, if you don't get it or see it for yourself, you might as well believe that some omnipotent dude who lives outside of the space continuum created the universe and gets angry when you masturbate!
I've got a great business idea. How about I take something that all people are afraid of, like "death" and its precursor "aging", and I create a bunch of shit to sell people that will cover up, remove, restore, implant, extract, laser away, firm up, and tighten up a more "youthful" appearance! People will love looking younger because it will give them the delusion that since they don't look older, they may not be closer to death! The younger you look, the further from death you are!
What? It's already been done? Well, fuck..... All I have left is this stupid eternal life and Heaven or Hell idea to control and convince the masses that there's something better than the life they are living.....But I don't think that would ever sell.....
What do yall think about this obsession with youth?
Are we just victims of ingenious marketing?
Drink the caffeine goodness, slap yourself in the face, and get us learnt!
