September 2009
4 posts
Karma
Karma is killing me. I’ve done some pretty horrible things and I feel like karma is getting me back. I’ve never really thought about karma affecting my life but I feel it creeping on me. I should go do something, I should help people because I’m dying for some good karma. Karma Karma Karma Karma Karma Yoga.
Misdemeanors that persuades us to seperate...
Life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness is granted to every american if they so choose to strive for it. What are goals? Why do we make these goals? Is it because its something to keep us busy, or is it something THAT THE GOVERNMENT IS TRYING TO PLACE IN OUR BRAIN? Just kidding. All matters aside I have a feeling that the woman of past 2 posts is feeling a bit uneasy and so I wish to make her...
Adjusting to the ever changing environment of...
Sunday morning, rain is falling. Steal some cover, share some skin. This day is destined for me to labor in the intensive practice of procrastination.”Bobbity bobbity bloop says the big blue monkey as he swang through the tree covered bananas of the jungle gym.” Words of the wise flow through my head with such meaning that portray my life. These trees bring meaning such as that of the...
Descrepancies upon the force of my fortitude.
Lately, my life has been filled with numerous occasions which many might, themselves, find favorable. I can not begin to enumerate my immense feelings towards this woman of all others. Before it was between girl 1 and girl 2 and girl 1 was being, for lack of a better word, weird. I tended to vacillate between the two and evidently decided to start talking to girl 2 and my feelings extrapolated to...
