Archive for June, 2010

This is My Life 03-21-2010

I find myself lost, undecided on what to do with my life, how to enjoy life, who to enjoy life with, where to enjoy life, and why I should enjoy life? All these questions are satisfying when you’re looking towards the future from the present. Though I am smart to know if I don’t do [...]

Thursday, June 24th, 2010

Birthday Ecard From Mom

This has to be the best all time ecard i have gotten in my life. http://www.americangreetings.com/ecards/display.pd?prodnum=3117928&N=374446+374226+378199&Ne=378199

Tuesday, June 22nd, 2010

This Is My life 03-17-2010

It’s been a while since I have written. The days I am spending are composed of numbers, and calculating sums. Each moment of the days are different, just as each math problem is. I have realized though if I do math like I do life I get the math work done. With in the difference [...]

Tuesday, June 22nd, 2010

The Long Road I Walk

The long road I walk down hungry and cold, to where I go I don’t know. I can only see a few steps in front of me, for the darkness is to dark. Using my thoughts as a map, I make my way through a forest of abandon buildings, shut down by the by the [...]

Sunday, June 13th, 2010

This Is My Life 9-22-2009

Walking through this maze I put myself in, I bump into a million mirrors of different I’s from the past. I’ve done so many things and been so many I’s. I’ve met quite many people along the way. Early on in life I always wanted to be an explorer, seeking out adventure. I seem to [...]

Saturday, June 12th, 2010

The Fear of control 06-04-2010

The Focus of self observation I have forgotten the last few days. The self remembering has been of a mental masturbation. I must keep remembering the ways of the force. To do that, the breeze that flows through me I must observe. I n this moment I quiet my mind and not dwell on what [...]

Friday, June 11th, 2010

Pride can be garbage 2010

Existence is futile Existence is limited Existence is confined Like machines running with their briefcase to their next appointment I have so much pride, I wish I could throw it away like garbage. In fact that’s what it is garbage I collect like a crazy obsessed packrat. Afraid to let go Afraid to give in [...]

Saturday, June 5th, 2010