My longest and oldest memories are introspective dialogues and diatribes of introspection and contemplation. Sometimes though, I get the impression that this is a rare phenomenon. It is not that I am special, yet there seems to be alot of ignorance in the world. It is indeed possible that alot of people are introspective, yet upon the opening of this contemplation, dislike what they find within themselves and so become what they find.
To all of you that think, and that are weighed by what you hear, see and perceive.. well this bud is for you. The rest that are oblivious. You suck.
To all of you that think, and that are weighed by what you hear, see and perceive.. well this bud is for you. The rest that are oblivious. You suck.
