January 2010
December 2009
And.
I feel disconnected. Like my life is losing colour. Fading.
It’s time for a new year.
Rush.
Where’s a good adrenaline rush when you need it? I’m starting to get too comfortable. Sometimes we all need to be shaken up a little bit. To keep things interesting.
Where.
I don’t think California is where I belong. I don’t know where I’m going, but I don’t see myself staying here. Or am I too young to say such a thing?
Looking Back.
I wasted too many wishes on stupid things.
Five.
How do you make the last five days of the year memorable? After all, one hundred and twenty hours, give or take, isn’t a whole lot of time, when you think of it. Because, looking back, it doesn’t seem like the last three hundred and sixty five days were lived up to as planned. So I guess these five will be an attempt to make up for the year 2009. And now that the lines have been drawn...
“Our real discoveries come from chaos.”
– Invisible Monsters, Chuck Palahniuk.
Well.
If Jesus was born in April, why do we celebrate Christmas in December?
Justifications.
Is buying a goldfish, records, a mug, and a ceramic cat justification enough for being disappointed? And contacting whoever to see if you can get in on the goodness, even just a little bit, just because if you can’t have what you want you may as well get what you can, right? Are superficial purchases and dismal attempts at anything acceptable justification for a heavy heart? My goldfish is...
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Mars.
So, they say eventually, in millions and millions of years, Earth will look like Mars. Dried and lifeless and empty. So, does that mean millions and millions of years ago, Mars looked like Earth does now? Full of life and whimsy and things. And maybe, just by some odd chance, there was a society like ours, and with people like us, who wondered things like this. Only on Mar. Wondering if Earth...
