“Hope” is a fuq’d concept of a thought, yet I know I wouldn’t be a human if I didn’t just LOVE hope, and the fact that it pretends to make being human an “ok” thing when it is every way wrong.
“Lift up women”, ok, NYU speaker, when hasn’t that been our calling in my lifetime? Yet, I get hope from his proclamation that he sees HIS CLASSMATES as living the equality truth. He gave me hope.
A generation before my girl, they are rising up and sharing strength now.
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I complain. Not very often, yet some people would say that’s all I ever do, as that’s all they ever see me do because they do not really know me at all. I’m a really good complainer, even though I rarely complain, as I wrote previously. Some who listen to me today, hear my thoughts, even if they are obvious and critical, as they actually are, “suggested ideas I hope everyone knows about already”.
It’s hard to be the critical voice in the community, especially on a planet where governments are violent, mean and brutal like our world today. The number of issues our political and business authorities must address haven’t changed, they have merely made our systems too complicated to facilitate good, empowering, nonviolent governments for those issues.
Simplification is the first step that comes when judgment is released and a solution is sought.
Revolutionary Daily Thought – http://wp.me/pTjOC-cVT
Some days, like today, I am doing nothing. Almost literally, I’m doing nothing except twitter, instagram, soundcloud, now wordpress, and some other apps too, yet, for most people on this planet, I’ve done nothing of value.
Wait, is “thinking” doing something? I have been thinking a lot this morning too, what about you? Are you thinking today?
I think that we’re all thinking all the tym, and I really don’t think any one person’s thinking is “greater” or more important than the next person, yet sometimes I do focus when I am thinking — that’s how I used to make money back in the day — and I have been focusing on some rather interesting thoughts no one else would ever care about knowing about, so those will stay here until they don’t.
Don’t you love your thoughts that have minds of their own?
Fo Ogden. Stonehenge Part 1 – http://wp.me/p3uDlX-1IK
I wake up and wonder, “Why?” right away, I don’t even have the opportunity to know I am perfectly placed on this planet.
Most days, I feel like a prisoner waiting days after I was told I would be released and yet, here it is that I awake mostly just wondering why I am here at all and why am I still, really, all alone?
Listen to Episode #1: We Who Are Alive and Remain by The Art of Manliness #np on #SoundCloud
Oh my, I found a new blog, or rather instead, a new podcast, which is kinda like a blog just recorded as audio instead of it being my own voice reading the written words of another.
I “followed” the SoundCloud account before I listened to the “Episode 1” to find out what it was about, and oh boy, the mind fuq ride that put me in this afternoon plays with thoughts of the most conspirator kind that creates great fiction except that today our “government” plays it in non-fiction mode.
Don’t you ever wonder how it would be if we didn’t have to consider our government has the violent minds in charge and the lethal weapons to use?
Violence isn’t an option for resolution unless ? ? ? I have no reason it is an option.
Anyway, if men want to perpetuate violence, keep honoring war. I don’t understand why we do that, war is never honorable unless it is over.