How Enlightened Families Argue

How Enlightened Families Argue

This is riot you guys!
But not really.
Ugh.
I’ve sat at this table haven’t you?

Wait! It gets better. I’ve been that well-intentioned jackass who speaks in self-righteous therapist or guru induced gibberish. That’s not communicating you guys. That’s not even a conversation.
THAT is a monologue.

I want to throw a roll at all of them. Don’t you want to throw a roll?
That’s what they need—a good old-fashioned food fight!

CAUTION: this is what happens when you take “spirituality” to the extreme. You think you’re being “authentic”, self-aware, and just telling the truth when you’re actually looking down your nose at everyone, not listening and plain old just being an ass.

Just goes to show that extreme ANYTHING, even enlightenment—is NOT the way to go.

Carry on,
xox

8 Comments
  • As always…hysterical! Oh how I’d love to start a food fight this holiday! But of course that’s because it’s not going to be at my house, and I don’t have to stress about the gravy stains. I wonder if I’d get invited back to my mother-in-laws if I do? Hmmm….?

    • jbertolus says:

      YOU! Your inner naughty girl is housed in such a sweet and disarming facade that you could TOTALLY get away with it! Go for it baby!
      xoxJanet

  • buzztwitter says:

    Hope you’re getting an influx of traffic, been posting you to my 17000 followers…

  • buzztwitter says:

    To be honest I’ve come to learn that It’s the ass who it the enlightened one…. Most people who chat about Spirituality don’t know what the hell they are on about, usually have a mortgage and isa and a tessa, wouldn’t piss on you if you were on fire (sorry but it’s true).

    I generally don’t get involved in dinner chit chat, but I do remember one time at a big posh bash, some obnoxious posh woman who fits into your ( that well-intentioned jackass who speaks in self-righteous therapist or guru induced gibberish. That’s not communicating you guys. That’s not even a conversation.) going on and on, and then she proclaimed loudly over everyone, ‘Well to be totally honest I don’t think that people should have opinions’.

    Now Up to this point I hadn’t joined in any conversation and was basically clock watching, thinking what the hell am I doing here, with these plastic pretenders. I enjoyed my oneliner and my only addition to the egostiscal battle, I looked at her and said ‘Well that’s your opinion isn’t it?’. The look I recieved was priceless, and everyone stopped talking for a moment, what just happened they where all thiniking.

    Job done….. TAXI back to the cosmos please

  • Dominator says:

    This is funny AND disturbing.
    Not two emotions that I have experienced simultaneously.
    I need to go share that with my therapist and discover the gestalt of this summation.

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