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Have you ever just walked out in the cold...and enjoyed it? And I'm not talking the chilli type of cold after the hot summer days, I'm talking about days like today, when you walk outside without your jacket, spread open your arms and just enjoy it...the pain, the discomfort...all of it. There's just somethign marvelous about enjoying a thing that brings great discomfort, such as cold does to some...not out of masachistic(sp?) purposes, but out of the realization that it's part of the human experience...that we've got to live with it, we can't change it, and it's something so beautiful in the greater balance of things...it's amazing.
In other news, turns out the 18 year old shooter guy up in salt lake city, was it, is Bosnian...or was before chunks of his organs were splattered across the mall...
But all I have to say to that is, "Discrediting the shitty ethnic group reputation even further, great success!". I personally, am happy he got blown to chunks. Not because of the above mentioned reason, but simply out of the reason that anyone would even dare do something damaging and so unbelievable...baffles me. I leave you with this:
"You can not teach many anything, you can only help him realize what was within all along." - Galileo
In other news, turns out the 18 year old shooter guy up in salt lake city, was it, is Bosnian...or was before chunks of his organs were splattered across the mall...
But all I have to say to that is, "Discrediting the shitty ethnic group reputation even further, great success!". I personally, am happy he got blown to chunks. Not because of the above mentioned reason, but simply out of the reason that anyone would even dare do something damaging and so unbelievable...baffles me. I leave you with this:
"You can not teach many anything, you can only help him realize what was within all along." - Galileo