All tagged food for thought
When everything that happened these last few months happened, I thought: if my friends and I had and still have to go through all of this, at least let me turn it into something good.
How are you today?
There will be an evening
that never turns into day
when the sun stops shining
and all lights fade away
The waves are confused. They predict different paths that all seem the most logical one. One leads to me killing the boy for the survival of the human race as I know it. Murder, an option, that has never seemed logical to me before.
I am infinite and ending. I am nothing and everything.
Harold built a castle once. He used leftover bricks from his aunt's patio, old shoeboxes generously donated by his sisters, and green sticky tape from his mother's craft room.
Once, a young girl was playing in the woods. Her dress was white, her hair wild, knees dirty, like any other child.
I often want to start any writing piece with: 'I woke up, thinking.' Really, most of the time, thoughts don't happen to me like that. More often they randomly appear during the day, like with most of us, or especially, when taking a shit. There's no poetic way of describing the act of using your body's sewer though, so I usually refrain from going there word-wise.
What can we learn about society through Kim Kardashian? A lot, actually. In this blog I will talk about female empowerment, and the war against it. The enemy? It's not uncommon she has a vagina.