Just one of those days, when you look at people on the train or in the elevator and you wonder -
How do they find the motivation to keep on living? They're not pretty, they aren't smart, they haven't got much money, no aesthetics in the immediate surroundings, crappy weather, a country that is going down the drain - yet still they get up every single morning, some smile, others cuss, but they keep on living...with no apparent purpose or reason.

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Cilveeks taa buuveets, ka labos apstaakljos vinjsh atslaabst. Gruutos laikos var labaak izjust dziives garshu ;)
Kas attiecas uz dziives meerkji, tad tur, cik zinu, neviens neko peed.laikaa nav mainijis - turpinaat uztureet un speecinaat savu sugu :)
tobiš neglītie, muļķi un trūcīgie spēcina savu sugu :P
Idiocracy rules!
Yup, visi indiviidi, iznjemot tos, kuri nespeej straadaat un kko razhot/radiit/paliidzeet citiem, stiprina muusu lielisko sugu. Tas, ka lielais vairums indiviidu ir mulkji, naak sugai tikai par labu - vinji neuzdod liekus jautaajumus, negrauj varas piramiidu (taatad nodroshina attiistiibai nepiecieshamo stabilitaati), dara garlaiciigaakos darbus, utml. Vinjiem vienmeer jaabuut vairaakumaa, jo, ja vairaakumaa buus sapnjaini, no realitaates atrauti gjeeniji, tad visa civilizaacija aatri vien beigtos.

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