Our culture has monetized basic human needs. We have been forced to define happiness for ourselves in such a way that it is now not only unachievable, it is unimaginable as well. Even when confronted with the appearance of happiness in others, our only reaction is suspicion. For most, our greatest common bonds are begrudging those who we feel may be happier than ourselves and choosing to be completely oblivious to whatever happiness we should have for the things we’ve achieved; the happiness we already own. I can’t imagine it was ever intended to be a relative term.
The way we are now; surrounded by what we’ve created, I think Mick got it right. Regardless of how satisfied we should feel, we’ll never get no satisfaction. Our whites could always be whiter. Our cigarettes, manlier. You see, we’re on a losing streak.

I’ve heard that song 100s of time and its only after reading this I’ve realized the stones were singing about .. laundry!
Going to check if their other songs have references to domestic chores.
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LOLOLOLOLOLOL, The age old allure of a soap that will keep your clothing as vibrant as the day you purchased them.
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Important stuff, thanks. Take care and thank you for the follow.
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Thanks, Kelly! I’m glad you enjoyed it. I hope you’ll enjoy my future and past posts as well.
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I have confidence I will. Take care.
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You too.
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Reblogged this on Joseph D. Newcomer and commented:
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone.
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