I woke up at 3:30pm today. Today for me is Thursday ran into Friday. It's now around 8am. I gave up trying to make sense a while ago. It's much more fun just rambling and not caring about what someone who reads this thinks. So I don't care what you think--well, unless your my friend I care. Why must strangers be so strange? Here's a random fact that you may not know: I'm a real cool person. Cool in the unconventional sense. Unconventional in that only I think I'm cool--well actually, even I don't think I'm cool--but still in some way I'm cool. We're all cool in some way, don't you think? Yeah, who knows. You know what's cool (besides me)? Having conversations with yourself. Anybody else wonder who comes up with all those riddles and nursery rhymes? Those people must be special don'tya think? They're probably just normal people like you and me, who had a pen and a piece of paper just at the right time. You know how the English language is phenetically inconsistant? Why doesn't someone just make it consistant? Seriously. Why do we have more than one language anyways? We can climb over mountains and cross over oceans..what's the deal. Right now if you're thinking I'm stupid..well..I already told you I don't care--but I do kinda. Don't think I'm stupid. Please. Actually stupid is the new cool. More people should just act stupid (Except those people running the world), don't you think? Because no matter how smart you are you still don't know anything. You're going to end up ceasing to exist equally with the rest of 'em. You should be nice to people while you're alive though, because if you're nice that's +1 person out there being nice, and that raises the chances of someone having something nice happen to them. If everyone followed that guideline they'd have people being nice to them all the time. I don't get people that don't like it when someone is being nice to them. To trust is to risk I guess. Happy people risk alot. Life is a rope bridge. It's not too often that I make analogies. Anyway wanna hear about me and my new car? I drove over this scary winding road on a mountain and all through crazy bay area traffic and I got lost in Oakland and this nice man at the Chevron station helped me find my way and I got my first pit stain(s) (should i count each pit or is it implied that they come in pairs?) for that trip =) and I love to run my sentences on because I don't really see the harm just insert your breaks whenever you need them ok I'll stop. Ok this'll do, I'm getting tired. I just needed something to kill the time and this killed about an hour. Amazing huh? Pityful almost. I'm a slow writter. Or maybe I'm just slow. That's all folks.
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The origin of the statement? Have to go back to a party where I was discussing the taboo of incest with a friend of a friend. His contention was that it was disgusting and that if he'd slept with someone whom he later found out was his relative he'd probably freak out. I couldn't see a reason why. Now, I don't think I'd actively pursue a relationship with someone I was related to, but if I happened to be with someone and then found out later that they were a cousin, I think I could deal with it. I told him, "It's really no different than her telling me that she's the world champion midget tosser." To which my friend responded, "You know, that's kinda sexy. Tossing midgets."
Sometimes the neurons give off weird sparks.