London is SO TwoThousandAndLate!

This morning really was the last drop for me of my level of patience with this non caring and savage community I'm surrounded by! I have tried my best to get accustomed to the people who push you around in the streets, they step on you, sneeze on you on the tube without ever excusing themselves, nobody says "bless you", thank you, you're welcome, hello, but surely they all love to piss on every corner of the streets of this dusty, smoggy, grey and cold city. The smell of human urine and feces at times is so pungent it will make you gag!

Anyway, returning to the main waste subject that ticked me off this morning. I got up, had my yogurt and oats, I started doing my laundry, then gingerly decided to pick up my bags full or recycling waste (glass, paper and plastic items). I arrive at the recycling bin, and I start doing my good deed by carefully placing the items in the proper containers. The City if Westminster Garbage truck stops right in front of me, the garbage man gets out and approaches me while yelling "Oy! Oy! Wait!!". I'm sort of startled and stop what I'm doing to see what the strange man wants. He says "Hey Love, just throw it here". He opens the lid of the regular garbage bin, I try to tell him I recycle! He grabs my bags and throws them in the garbage!! I start screaming "Hello? Didn't I just say I RECYCLE??? What is wrong with you?". The rude garbage man tells me "Don't worry love, it's ok, it's all ok". Why do I waste my time carefully separating my recyclable trash, if then a dumb man is going to mix it all up? Am I the crazy one? Why are there recycling bins in front of my house if there are not to be used? And last but not least.... HOW DARE THE GARBAGE MAN CALL ME "LOVE"!

I'm so angry I have now a stomach ache! From now on I will only approach the recycling bins in the middle of the night and treat it as a secret mission! If anyone approaches me, and tries to stop me I might have to tase them to unconsciousness, and then I will throw them in the regular waste bin where they belong.

The Destruction vice Creation Contest!

Humanity is the best example of Bipolar disorder on a mass level. The most complicated, brain developed, and genius creature yet the most psychotic.

Since there have been records in history of humans, there have been wars, destruction, an urge to prove how powerful we are by wiping out human life, wildlife, monuments, and simply try to show off who cam more easily make our breed and planet disappear forever. It's a demonic desire to reach self-extinction on one side.

On the other side there are desperate over-developed brain creature (unbelievably still human), who are spending their lives trying to figure out how to save us. Researching against cancer, genetic diseases, Alzheimer, HIV, heart disease, and any other issue which afflicts the well being of humans and animals too. They have come as far as successfully cloning, experimenting on stem cells to aim at repairing our sick organs. They now have artificially produced even sperm in a lab. If this is not the sign of the human fear to fight against extinction, then I really I have no other explanation.

What amuses me is that the Chinese philosophy of the Yin Yang couldn't be more accurate than this. It proves we constantly are in a vortex of opposing forces. Is this what keeps an equilibrium? Then why does it feel so out of whack by the extreme differences? Good and Evil, Love and Hate, we all experience it on an individual level in our daily routines too. As individuals we are all different, some experience it on a milder level and others on a more acute stage such as Bipolar disorder. This is why on a mass global perspective I view humanity as the symbol of Bipolarity. In all eras we have had super-geniuses, kings of destruction, advocates of imbecility and radiant enlightened beings. Oddly we are all human... but at times I have my serious doubts about it.