Distractions
The page that the internet always opens to (I forget the world for it because I fail at life) is the BBC world news website. Most of the main articles are rather boring, but on the side they have ethe headline that are "most read" and some other categories, and those articles can be radical(!). The one about the four footed duck is a good example of one such article, and another was about penises somewhere (China? India? South Africa???).
Well, today I decided to look at an article that bore the headline "Schwarzenegger seeks to put sex appeal into climate issues." At first I thought it was a joke of some sorts. It turns out that it was a very interesting and well written article, and I think I may agree with Schwarzenegger's points. It was amazing! You should read it.
I personally think that the remark that "successful movements aren't built on guilt, they are built on passion" is surprisingly insightful and intelligent. I should learn more about this man and see what other enlightenings I may gather.
Today, Mr. Martin asked someone (who will remain unnamed because it doesn't matter) why she was slouching, and I thought "it gets tough, holding the weight of the world on your shoulders" and jeez. I'm tired. I need May (oh look, I didn't say March!) to be over. Perferably, I need it to not exist. Ugh. You can't just stop in the middle of a race, even if your legs are screaming.
Well, today I decided to look at an article that bore the headline "Schwarzenegger seeks to put sex appeal into climate issues." At first I thought it was a joke of some sorts. It turns out that it was a very interesting and well written article, and I think I may agree with Schwarzenegger's points. It was amazing! You should read it.
I personally think that the remark that "successful movements aren't built on guilt, they are built on passion" is surprisingly insightful and intelligent. I should learn more about this man and see what other enlightenings I may gather.
Today, Mr. Martin asked someone (who will remain unnamed because it doesn't matter) why she was slouching, and I thought "it gets tough, holding the weight of the world on your shoulders" and jeez. I'm tired. I need May (oh look, I didn't say March!) to be over. Perferably, I need it to not exist. Ugh. You can't just stop in the middle of a race, even if your legs are screaming.