My how times have changed. Looking back on my older journal entries I ask myself, "What the ********?" I don't think the same way. It's weird. I've lost sight of reason. I had no reason and realized there cannot be a reason for anything. Life is incredibly interesting. It almost parodies itself.
I hate. Occasionaly people will tell me I'm emo. I ******** hate emoes. I continually hate everything different. The reason Neanderthals became extinct was because Homo Sapiens evolved out of them, and gained what we call intolerance. Racism. We are still alive today because of racism. We have certain aggresive traits that seem to be nothing but worthless, yet without them Homo Sapiens would almost certainly be crushed.
I need to stop typing, and keep thinking. It's not about solving the problem, it's about finding the problem. The question is what is the question?
 Fetus Bandit · Mon May 29, 2006 @ 07:14am · 0 Comments |
