Random Thoughts
The road to immortality is long and hard, it makes we wonder why people covet it so. It seems that those who I know with his infliction are more troubled by the years than appreciative. Is it possible to live an un ending life and it just be fun?
Or does one grow weary of it after a while?
What one thinks when leaning over the remains of a frog in biology lab, can often be odd and some times insightful...
Father's lack of compassion some times leaves me feeling hurt. I accept he is this way rationally, but after our last mail... I cried and got very angry at him. It was... A temper tantrum, I just couldn't hold my feelings in check this time. I tried.