April 2011
11 posts
Anonymous asked: your blogs are amazing.
I will. I promise.
If you were to see a homeless person on the road asking for money, would that heart of yours be kind enough to give? I would. But honestly… I’ve always truly wonder is it me that actually wants to help out by giving a couple dollars or am I just obligated to, because I feel bad. I promise myself every night that I will change the world one day, by helping all the people in need.
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The art of ______
Linking insensible ideas by events that are not realistic but are real in a state of mind.
The question here is; Are they on a level of intoxication, but haven’t even took a drink yet. Or are they on a level or unconsciousness? Mashing unreal ideas together to much that you tend to believe the unbelievable. Here’s the kicker; Is it just a case of delusional disorder? Better yet, it...
Or Not.
He sees himself standing, watching as the waves of the water collapses against oversize rocks that have been craftily forming over a persons life time, the sun is heavy and scorching, the collapse of the waves send small breezes of water that ease the heat. The days start to close in, he at this point is still as clueless as a person asleep. The days count down for him every month, week, minutes,...
It's that time of year.
It’s that time of year, isn’t it? Where everyone is drained, exhausted and simply done. Hey, we’re all on the same boat at this point. All striving to the finish line; summer. At this point, heads should be up high and looking forward, forward to where we want me be a couple months from now. Don’t let the small stuff get to you. Imagine we are all running a race, couple...
MeaningLESS.
The weeks have been puzzling and extended, but I’m starting to coming to a realization. Of what? Who knows. For the last couple weeks I’ve been castaway in my own little world, and I think it’s about time to come back. Come back to what exactly…? I’m lost. Lost in the deeps.
This post is ridiculous and hilarious, but most importantly meaningLESS.
