Times have changed
Things are feeling somewhat different. I don't know why but i don't feel the same as even a month ago. I don't have a job presently and It makes me feel somewhat useless. I have too much free time, which is good because i've been reading alot more and it's keeping me out of trouble but i can't spend ANY money. I feel like i'm becoming a recluse, i just enjoy spending time by myself. This probably explains why i recently decided to use this thing again. The nice thing is that i feel like i'm becoming more intelligent the more i read. I've picked up some classic literature and Cait is letting me borrow some of her books.
So maybe this is a good time to explain the sudden change...
I moved in with pete, he's a great guy, alot better than my old roommate. Cait (pete's boyfriend) is there all the time so its like having 2 room-mates. The great thing is that both of them are actually intelligent people, i finally have friends who appreciate a good conversation about meaningful topics. Its amazing, conversely it kind of makes me shun stupid people. I'm not even enthused about drinking anymore, i'm content with some light video gaming, some Henry David Thoreau and a decent conversation after maybe watching some TV.
Maybe its just a sign of growing up and appreciating the finer things of life?
I'm not sure but there is mroe to follow later...
Here's a poem I wrote yesterday!
Something epic, full of power and might
As I sat here thinking of things to say
Hoping that the words would come out right
Matching rhyme schemes gave me a lasting fright
Working with fervor to the break of day
Something epic, full of power and might
As the sun grew and filled the room with bright
The tower chimed in warm tones of midday
Hoping that the words would come out right
Madness rushed on me of my current plight
I worked against the oppressive sun’s ray
Something epic, full of power and might
The clock did loom, ever binding my sight
Two blind eyes would have been welcome and gay
Hoping that the words would come out right
Alas I’m finished with this verbose fight
Ready to present my verbal bouquet
Something epic, full of power and might
Hoping that the words would come out right
So maybe this is a good time to explain the sudden change...
I moved in with pete, he's a great guy, alot better than my old roommate. Cait (pete's boyfriend) is there all the time so its like having 2 room-mates. The great thing is that both of them are actually intelligent people, i finally have friends who appreciate a good conversation about meaningful topics. Its amazing, conversely it kind of makes me shun stupid people. I'm not even enthused about drinking anymore, i'm content with some light video gaming, some Henry David Thoreau and a decent conversation after maybe watching some TV.
Maybe its just a sign of growing up and appreciating the finer things of life?
I'm not sure but there is mroe to follow later...
Here's a poem I wrote yesterday!
Something epic, full of power and might
As I sat here thinking of things to say
Hoping that the words would come out right
Matching rhyme schemes gave me a lasting fright
Working with fervor to the break of day
Something epic, full of power and might
As the sun grew and filled the room with bright
The tower chimed in warm tones of midday
Hoping that the words would come out right
Madness rushed on me of my current plight
I worked against the oppressive sun’s ray
Something epic, full of power and might
The clock did loom, ever binding my sight
Two blind eyes would have been welcome and gay
Hoping that the words would come out right
Alas I’m finished with this verbose fight
Ready to present my verbal bouquet
Something epic, full of power and might
Hoping that the words would come out right