its Noon,im in a hotel room drinking beer and eating pizza in my underwear trying to figure out what to do with my shitty life, ask me a question

That’s the thing about progress; all the word means is “continued movement in the same direction.” If the direction was a bad idea to start with, or if it’s passed the point at which it still made sense, continuing to trudge blindly onward into the gathering dark may not be the best idea in the world. Break out of that mental straitjacket, and the range of possible futures broadens out immeasurably.

John Michael Greer

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