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Life
Monday, March 14, 2016
Monday, March 7, 2016
NO BACKSPACE
on so for this post im not just going to type what ever comes to mind. like a free thought kind of post. im not going to start with any ideas for real point. im just going to type what ever comes to mind. no back space no revisions, just my thought. nothing speacial just my thougts. man my mind if blank. i have nothing coming to mind. blank. blank blank. nothing. this isnt starting out really strong. man do you know what is the best. Pokemon. talk about my child hood. man i loved that game, and show, and trading card game. i remember being in like second grade and id go over to my friend Dominic's house and trade cards and play with star wars legos. that was the best. i always thought that those games were the only important thing in life. that was the best. i should get a game boy. for nostalgia reasons of course. that would be wizard. elephant, hot dog, blue. i cant get deep. it official. I've tried. i just cant. most of the time i just feel stupid. irony right there. like i feel strongly about a lot of serious topics but when it comes to writing it down. it just doesn't work. like for example i think the fact that the two party system has turned into a turf war in our government is the dumbest thing about our country. that instead of working together for the common good, they just reject anything the other party hast to say and that laws only get past by the party with the majority in office. thats dumb. or that people not only stereotype but also feel the need to put them selves into a stereotype. just be your self not just whatever friend group your in. people are stupid. anyway its getting late and because this is a day late i doubt anyone will read this because its a day late. so peace, trump is a new jersey Hitler and 9 out of 5 times i don't know how anything works.
Peace
Peace
Sunday, February 28, 2016
Sunday, February 21, 2016
the Beauty in the bricks
7,403,558,033.
as of 7:56 that is the total number of people in the world.

I don't think for the most part, people don't see the full grasp of how many people are on this and when they do it can be pretty depressing. if you were to just spend one minute with every person on this earth it would take you 123,392,633.883 hours or 5,411,359.74514 days or 14,085.91711 years before you were done. this is huge and for the most part depressing. on the out side most of us just look like a grain of sand in the middle of a dessert. there are so many people on the planet today most of us get overlooked or just seen as another name on an endless list of people, this is shown for sure i our education as kids are treated more as products on an assembly line then individuals, and that's what's truly sad. "even though every snowflake is unlike any other most people only see snow." even though there's not a single person on earth like us on earth the overwhelming number of people can cloud our vision of ourselves and the value of the part we play in the world. i think a lot of people see themselves replaceable like a brick. there's already another thousand others just like me, why do i matter, well think of it this way, bricks have millions of uses, to build a wall, counter weight, stool, just to name a few and even though every brick is for the most part the same each is used in a different way. us as people are the same way. see even though many of us are similar and have the same talents or goals each of us can do infinite things with infinite possibilities, and that's really the beauty of it. that we all start out the same but all go out to do different things and to live different lives all completely different and unique from the other 7,403,558,032 people on earth doing the same.
being alone

to be straight forward i love being by myself. to just chill when no ones around, and to just chill. so many people i think are afraid of being alone, like for some reason if there not hanging out with someone or at a party there a loser, (this isn't always the case) but being comfortable by yourself can be a big thing, and you can learn a lot about yourself. being by yourself takes away social pressures and you really can just figure out what you truly want to do or just think about life. anyways just some food for thought
Sunday, February 14, 2016
A Post about luve
Now to be perfectly honest i know little to nothing about romantic love, to this day women are right at the top of my greatest fears along with freddy Krueger, and those creepy dolls from the first toy story.
but i do know alittle about another kind of love, and that is the love of sleep. IDK about you Guys but senioridas is real and in my life its a freakin epidemic. i cant stop. all i want to do is just lay back and sleep. AND ITS AMAZING. i love it. a couple of weeks ago i was a little tired so i was like. um i guess I'll take a nap. and no joke slept for like 16 hours. #NoRegrets i dont no if its the fact that i just dont care about much or its the crazy imagination that makes my dreams so much cooler then real life, or a combination of the two. either way its the best. plus i cant remember the last time i had a bad dream. i keep having this recurring dream were im the T-Rex in jurassic park and its the scene were there all trapped in the cars and there's ripples in the cup of water. its freakin awesome. anyway this is just a little part of my life i thought id share. c ya'll later
but i do know alittle about another kind of love, and that is the love of sleep. IDK about you Guys but senioridas is real and in my life its a freakin epidemic. i cant stop. all i want to do is just lay back and sleep. AND ITS AMAZING. i love it. a couple of weeks ago i was a little tired so i was like. um i guess I'll take a nap. and no joke slept for like 16 hours. #NoRegrets i dont no if its the fact that i just dont care about much or its the crazy imagination that makes my dreams so much cooler then real life, or a combination of the two. either way its the best. plus i cant remember the last time i had a bad dream. i keep having this recurring dream were im the T-Rex in jurassic park and its the scene were there all trapped in the cars and there's ripples in the cup of water. its freakin awesome. anyway this is just a little part of my life i thought id share. c ya'll later
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