A revolution.

Shoes separate
Shoes hurt our bodies
They give us unnecessary pains
We can no longer feel the floor beneath us
And use it to our advantage.

random poem. found these really cool shoes that are shaped like your natural foot.
Vivo Barefoot

I was walking back from class yesterday and I was almost to the end of the building next to me and right around the corner come and entourage of the cleaning staff, 8 or 9 with 15 other people behind them. I feel really uncomfortable and then amused.

I MOST CERTAINLY AM an INSOMNIAC

My eyes are about to drip out of my sockets. They will form a milky puddle on these pages.

BLAH

BLAH

BLAH
BLAH. Kid's don't cry

I don't know what I'm saying.

MY blinds don't block the sun. It still puts a glare on the screen. Why can't the window face north or south...

I'm cold.

I was on a roll with my paper but then my thoughts, like usual, went into a null void.


My Gmail senses are tingling!
Time to go check my mail.

procrastination...is a bitch.

The day dies.
I wake up.
The day dies.
I wake up.
I need to do something today but it's lying on the desk and I don't look at the desk.
The day dies.
I wake up.
I look at the desk and I remember what I was supposed to do yesterday and yesterday had become today.
I think "today is a good day to finish what was needed done yesterday but since yesterday is not today and it's still not done, I'll do it."
So I do it.
Or I plan to do it.
I'm at my desk but it's not at my desk.
It's on my bed.
My bed and I aren't on speaking terms right now so I don't look at my bed.
The day dies.
I wake up.

Fly, Daddy, Fly.

Yeah, well....when you think about it, you need some sort of release right?

Well I finally decided to create a blog after some thoughtfull speculation and here it is, all for the world to see :].
This is gonna be an anything blog, and hopefully something UNIQUE and AMAZING will become of it!