Our emotion state is ecstacy.
Our nourishment of choice is love.
Our addicition of choice is technology.
Our religion of choice is music.
Our currency of choice is knowledge.
Our politics of choice is none.
Our society of choice is utopian.
You may hate us.
You may dismiss us.
You may misunderstand us.
You may be unaware that we exist.
We can only hope you do not care to judge us because we would never judge you.
We are not criminals.
We are not disillusioned.
We are not binge-drinking drug addicts.
We are not naive children.
We are one massive, global tribal village that transcendes man-made law, physical geography and time itself.
