Sunday, February 3, 2008

"When I Was A Young Boy..."
Well watching The Matix makes you think, what if your mind is truely encased in some post-appocolyptic world where you can't escape. Only live, and die. Strange how the min-- Dah hell I'm not gunna bore you with my philosophical bullshit.

Well I decided not to go with the thick rimmed glasses. But I got some artsy-fartsy metal rimmed ones. They looks pretty good on me I guess. I like 'em and I'll post the picture when I get them in the mail. (Damn you mail...You win this round you postal bastards!!)

Kinda cool when you walk in a place in all black and see other emo kids in a group just like you walk next to you grin (and the girls give you the whole "checking you out smile with an open mouth" thing) and walk off double-taking you and nodding. And for one...those girls where hawt..

Well I wondered about talking a walk just for the hell of it now. Just think of all what happened. What there is to happen. Why did it happen? Could it be changed? Did someone make a set course of my life unchangable by any ephemeral mortal beings bound to this unholy world created for us that we circle and continue to "fix".

If you follow another human, does that make them the leader? You the follower? Or does that make you depend on them and afraid of making your own path in life? What would you choose..? And why would you choose this?

In the great solemn words of Melfina: "Who am I? Who made me? And what did they make me for...?" I'll find the reasons and answers to the unquestioned and unquestionable as well as the unanswered and the unanswerable. Who is with me? Answer the questions if you want to tell me.

(By the by, thank you for actually reading all this if you did! :3 *Hugs und keesses to ze cheeks!* x3)
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