december thoughts

spoken silence through a speakerphone,
my mind flutters with emotions granted by a sixth sense
time warps around me, creating a bubble of slow-motion
the details now gain value, the people are now more understanding
five seconds later, life is back.
the murmurs in the crowd, the engines in the background
all drain out the silence that once was everywhere and everything
the loneliness of being alone in an altered state of mind
had suddenly felt a bit interesting, not scary, but quite interesting.
then, an idea pops up.
why critique, why criticize?
the human being is everything - the stars, the water, the dirt underneath your shoe...
we are composed of our surroundings, so who are we to call something right or wrong?
life is just set up with opinions. the way this post is being written may look weird, but
that is the beauty of creating something the way you want to.
N o t h i n g i s or should be o r d i n a r y
all humans are the same except for a tiny part of us.
that tiny part of us creates the 6 billion different faces spread across the globe.
that minute section that went into our creation/evolution is responsible for all of our advancements in society and technology.
how can something so small create something so large?
professor fang says that physics is beautiful.
i couldn't agree more.
science is amazing. its just goddamn amazing to think of what we can do now, and it is even
more skull shattering to think of what we will see in the future.
yet we taint our names and fail to be open minded
we much rather hate and stay away. i mean come on, it's the easy thing to do.
science says that the giant sloth went extinct thousands of years ago.
my theory is that it actually evolved and transformed to what we call today humans.
just some lazy people that never think of the hard stuff.
those who do are the people that can ride through bullshit financial crisis's.
i can call this post bullshit but everything is pretty much so why bother.
who gives a shit about good grammer? fuck that.
im speaking to this keyboard and translating it to this screen and then transmitting it to your brain.
i bore myself.