Thursday, October 11, 2012

RANDOM THOUGHTS for 10-11-12

Once in your miserable life things will fuck up in your face.  Irregularities do exist.  This life is never a love story, an adventure movie, a sci-fi novel, or a fuckin game show.  This shit blows in your face like an unexpected fart. Suffocating and stinking the shit out of the room.  It is a freaking accident, death toll soars to millions, wounded thousands, traumatized hundreds, sad tens, preoccupied one: ME.  The sudden changes strikes like lightning, electrifying every molecule and burning every sinews, tendons, and bones of your damn body. The time to respond is nil.  You will be stricken, you will feel it, and you my friend is just another casualty.  A victim of a freak accident. Everyone will know you, not by name, but by what freakish event and the funny position you have died .  Your name is not essential.  What is essential is what the mind can perceive as different, indisputably unique, and most of all intriguing.  The mind is a marvelous thing.  Some sharpens it to increase intelligence but stimuli tend to trick it and old age diminish it to oblivion.  It is funny to think that at in our youth we absorb thoughts that we think is essential to our social lives, skills for our occupation, and knowledge of the world for our survival but all these in just a snap of a finger will disappear.  Faster than a tear falling from your eyes, snots falling out your naris, pee from your urethra, and most of all shit coming out Uranus. The irony of a sharp mind is age and eventually death. I  believe in cultivation of thought, good or bad, it does not matter as long as there is a perception and a deep distinction between both.  This has been my belief, always have been. There is no high judgment after death. You are what you have been perceived by others. At the end of your puny life there is none. No immortality of the soul. No garden of Eden.  No 70 virgins waiting.  The end is the end. I have Matchbox 20 playing and is about to end so I leave this shit here. Ill write next time. Oh! Today is October 11, 2012 (10-11-12).  Did not caught that the first time someone brought it up.  It's a slow day for slow brains.               

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