trying to write a prayer. holiness doesn't become me. a sample...
play song; Butterflies and Hurricaines by Muse
I chose this song because of a few key lyrics:
you've got to change the world
and use this chance to be heard
your time is now
which kind of express the aftertaste that I have following my time spent with the dear linguist. It seems that people (I refuse to narrow it down to “the youth of these days” or “the students of saint francis” because those sort of ridiculous generalizations are just cheap) are painfully passive. Some are content to drift and let things happen to them instead of ever instigating action, which I guess, actually, is fine, if thats your style. But I’ve been there, and many times am there, and apathy does not have many fine qualities that I prefer. Basically, I’m promoting the message: “Dont be a waste of space. Please.” If you can’t imagine yourself any other way, then please kill yourself in a prompt and orderly fashion so that others in need can make use of the reasources now at hand, and please remember to recycle your soul on your way out of this plane of exsistance.
I chose this song because of a few key lyrics:
you've got to change the world
and use this chance to be heard
your time is now
which kind of express the aftertaste that I have following my time spent with the dear linguist. It seems that people (I refuse to narrow it down to “the youth of these days” or “the students of saint francis” because those sort of ridiculous generalizations are just cheap) are painfully passive. Some are content to drift and let things happen to them instead of ever instigating action, which I guess, actually, is fine, if thats your style. But I’ve been there, and many times am there, and apathy does not have many fine qualities that I prefer. Basically, I’m promoting the message: “Dont be a waste of space. Please.” If you can’t imagine yourself any other way, then please kill yourself in a prompt and orderly fashion so that others in need can make use of the reasources now at hand, and please remember to recycle your soul on your way out of this plane of exsistance.