March 2010
8 posts
“God bless the child that has his own.”
Bloc Party- Pioneers My favorite song.
How's the world doing?
So here I am sitting down listening to the music of whatever happens to be here at the time, and I wonder; How is everyone else doing? I’m alright I suppose. I have to play the hand of the cards I was dealt. Fucked up cards but it’s temporary. Man, I’m quite sad. I hate to have this feeling of grabbing air when what I really want need is water and some warmth. Yeah, so enough...
Instruments.
Fuck! I don’t know how people go on with life without playing one. You should play one. It’s good for you.
Some things
I figure now is a good time to write whatever I want. First things first and firstly premier. Typing will never be as easy as writing. Disagree? Next on the nerdy side, I was thinking about Earth today. Earth and physics and matter and actions and recalling something I said before on water waves not disappearing. This technically means that nothing really disappears right? So then everything lasts...
Listen
Seas of the world
Always, I try to think of the different worlds we live on in this planet as seas. For actors there’s a specific sea, for highly religious christians there’s one, just about every group has one. Now, These groups hardly operate on their own, it’s usually a cocktail of different waters to keep one sea stable. So, as a result a person is most likely sailing in many different seas at...
An update
Believe me, things could be much worse. In any case I am reminded of the past and what has come from it, and I have to say I’m not so disappointed. Thanks World. Now lets wait till I hate you again right?
