A man of the habit
What exactly is the driving force in my life anyway? Is it my mind or my body, or can one really seperate the two? No, of course you can't. Even if you conclude that they are two seperate entities, it is undeniable, in my case anyway, that to determine which of the two is the one "in control" is pointless. Much like everything else. The only thing that really makes a person human is their highly evolved brain. So then is a psycopath to blame the resurgance of his animal instincts for his uncrontrollable urge to kill, or his he to blame society for knocking his brain upside down. And it is a he. Think about that. Why is that do you suppose? Excuse me I was distracted by an internet web site. Were you aware that you distance from the inside of your elbow to your wrist is the same length as your foot. Check it out. But here's my point. Fuck you. Have you noticed how user unfriendly Raygun Factory has become since it went corperate. What's up with that? I'm done for now. More later I'm sure.
Oh, I remembered what I wanted to say. I've been in the school system so long that summer living feels odd. Because today is Sunday, I am haunted by the fact that I have school tomorrow. I don't. I do have work, but I don't fear work. Work to me is much the same as sleep, only I'm forced to talk to people more often. That's where the LJ comes in. As a means to not confuse myself, and to vent what inner rage i seem to be building of late, I'll start using it again. Then when I feel like I need to accomplish shomething, boom. I'll have something to accomplish. So bye for now. Hope to see you around.
This is now friends only. I hope those fucks are happy. How am I to make a statement about anonimity and the internet now?
Oh, I remembered what I wanted to say. I've been in the school system so long that summer living feels odd. Because today is Sunday, I am haunted by the fact that I have school tomorrow. I don't. I do have work, but I don't fear work. Work to me is much the same as sleep, only I'm forced to talk to people more often. That's where the LJ comes in. As a means to not confuse myself, and to vent what inner rage i seem to be building of late, I'll start using it again. Then when I feel like I need to accomplish shomething, boom. I'll have something to accomplish. So bye for now. Hope to see you around.
This is now friends only. I hope those fucks are happy. How am I to make a statement about anonimity and the internet now?