APOPLECTIC PRESS : ANTI-CHRISTMAS CARDS : Anti-Christmas Card 012
Is it just me or is there something
vaguely appalling about
commemorating the birth of an
allegedly divine infant (whose life would inspire countless acts of compassion and benevolence) by drowning our offspring in disposable, media-hyped novelties assembled by disposable children forced to toil in slave-labour sweatshops; moreover, paying for the grisly merchandise with currency that embodies a perfectly amoral system of socio-economic exploitation, based on the wickedly devious lies of enlightened self-interest. Yet, somehow, the garish spectacle appears rational and even altruistic because we idiotically believe the psychotic ramblings of economists who are, ostensibly, the real deities of this shameless pretense for civilization. Oh well ... it's probably just me.
