( The Person who Defeated me )

( the person who completes me )

( I spoke a four-word letter while you were half-asleep )

the way to the stars in not easy

( The voice of the people is the voice of God )

since my last journal entry & has anything fucking changed in my life since then? i didn't think so.

( short, simple, to the point & unrealistic. )

...of a single individual. -Galileo

I wrote a paragraph of insignificant words together in such a way i tried to pass it off as art.

( im beginning to be fascinated with inventors, artists & architects of the 1500s )

it is freezing.

( completely random and well thought out. This story is in no way true, i haven't had my heart recently broken. im just in an emogay writing mood )

I wrote a short story. If you had a heart as well as a brain you would at least try to embrace the fact i did not write it for myself and somewhat attempt to enjoy.

( Jump, hop and skip into the future. how do you see yourself in ten years? does the very sleep you lack the answer to this question. Trying to balance life like one big fucking question unanswered. I only have a small percentage of a fraction compared to the knowledge Einstein dis towed up his lifetime but I swear ill be the one to answers the unsolved riddles of tomorrow. Rocking back and forth and rust keeps growing. The see-saw of endless everything. Love, hate. Life, Death. Past, present. After-life, prebirth. There has been so many things on my mind and no crisis has occurred to kindle this flame mystery. In fact ive been doing great. When there is no smoke to follow the fire that never happened there will be a great since of panic across all the land. The stars will look painted across the sky that night and we'll sound the surrender. The state of emergency was called when ironically there was no emergency at all. This was no type of introduction to my story, id just call it preentertainment. )

I have no updated in quite a while, I joined the army. My outspoken lifestyle still hasn't
stopped and im still the person I am, even though the army isint about individules, thats
all I can be, I strive to be unique in such a formal lifestyle im somewhat living.

( There are no boundaries of an intellectual mind while starring at your own
reflection in a parallel universe. )

( Remember when we use to skip school? Go to the park and get high as a kite? Live life as if it were a long distance journey on a short term flight? )