Been awhile

Ennui and accumulated thoughts haven't mixed for quite some time recently. I just so happen to remember that I had this thing called a blog, to be in this state called insomnia from a 'high' of caffeine and exercise, and to have a bit of time to sit down and type out whatever flipping comes to mind right now.

What pisses me off are people who don't freaking take me seriously.

I mostly like being a night owl right now because the silence of the night is serene and I can concentrate more on studies, doing my own thing, and feeling creative in minor ways.

I need to print out my photographs and frame them. Sate my urge to create and freeze time- use what little power I have to make that possible.

Why do you seem to tan less where you have more fat storage?

Dad's half right. I will survive the "real" world but all it's going to do is slowly eat away at me. It won't kill me, but it sure will thicken me. It's also an obviously f'd-up place that does kill off people. To my mental eye, people and modern society are like ants and an ant killer. You can see them swarming around the freaking ant killer tablet blindly satisfying their bellies with death.

I hate it when the only people who seem to say less positive things about you are your own parents.

I need to find True philosophy written in a dialect for the stupid. Seriously.