Project philosophy.

You are not your job. You're not how much money you have in the bank. You're not the car you drive. You're not the contents of your wallet. You're not your ******** khakis. You are the all-seeing, all-dancing crap of the world. You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake. I see in Fight Club the strongest smartest men who've ever lived. I see all this potential. And I see a squandered. Goddamn it, an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables. Slaves with white collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes. Working jobs we hate so we can buy s**t we don't need. we're the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place. We have no great war. No great depression. Our great war is a apiritual war. Our great depression is our lives. We've all been raised by television to believe that one day we'll all be millionaires and movie gods and rock stars. But we won't. We're slowly learning this fact. And we're very, very pissed off. It's onyl after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything.