a photograph of my great-great-great grandmother, Rapsime Arzanova, and her husband with their 5 sons. those that stand: Nerses, Avet and Sumbat (my great-grandfather). Those who are sitting: Ruben and Suren.
That's a good question. Where do I begin? WHERE? Hmmmm, I'm gonna squarely put most of the blame on our culture.
Let's think about it, we made sex casual, music soulless, porn accessible, art monotonous, obesity the norm, journalism corrupt and heavily biased, we feminized men, made the family unimportant and womanhood undefinable.
Psyops are right in front of us and we’ve been conditioned not to recognize them.
We're a culture that literally celebrates dismembering what could be a child, while it's still in the womb -- and we yet can’t understand why our country is afflicted with so many mass shootings. I think that's a good start on just the tip of the iceberg of what's ruining the American dream.
With that said, I'm an optimist and I think we can fix this but in doing so, we first must realize that we DO have a national problem and start taking responsibility and make steps (even if they are baby steps) into what's ailing us.
Please don't krill me!!! It's a shrimple task, you see... I live in the crustacean nation and my crabby boss is too shellfish to even let me have a peaceful death such as this... I am a pathetic waste of space, I don't shell out too much information about myself but I can assure you krilling me would place you at the bottom of the ocean. :(
With every next generation, the boys of the Bro Nation become more mixed and brown. The ethnic differences finally disappear to form one nation of dark brothers.