People change. People die. The Earth changes. Seasons change.
And of course, one day the world will end. The sun will explode, and everything that you think you know is just no longer relevant. Ironic? Sure. Tragic? Of course. However, it’s only as tragic as you allow it to be.
People come, they go. You mourn, you live. People die probably every five seconds, but you don’t cry at how frail the human race is. And that my friends, is not even the point of this blog. Death is a always a vital issue, but not right now.
Yeaaaah… So, really what the point of this blog is:
How people change, or just really change in general. For the best or worst. It happens, and hopefully you learn. But in truth, nobody really wants to learn anything. Learning is accidental. Do you think the caveman decided, “You know what I want to learn today? I would just LOVE to learn how to make fire. Huzzah, I have made fire. I am God.”
Everyday, I want to change. Be a better person, dress differently. All of the above.
I’m actually starting to think that I’m just always going to be unhappy with what I have. That there could always be something better. Maybe it’s just all about the chase, you know? Maybe it’s once I get what I’m after, that it’s officially worthless to me. Now, who do I sound like? I’m acting very similar to a womanizing, barhopping lesbian/man(that also has the attention span of a Parakeet.)
It’s like the thing I’m chasing after, starts chasing after me. And all I want to do is runaway from it.
Insightful. Weird. … Yeah…
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