Well, Fabi’s Back
I want to start blogging again but currently have absolutely NOTHING to blog about.. maybe I’ll just go all philosophic on you.
That’s exactly what I’ll do.
I feel so restricted, and everyday it’s the same. We are restricted by everything, existence itself. We, the rich, the poor, the Americans, the Africans, the losers, the heroes, the musicians, the business workers, the home workers, are all trapped. No human alive today knows the meaning of being free. It’s possible that no human ever has.
There’s an endless list of reasons why:
- Society - possibly the first and most commonly referred to. And sure people try to be different and protest but, let’s face it. There will always be a society rigging what is normal and what is accepted. To put it drastically, for example, we are not free to kill. We have the means to do it, but we are not allowed because it is deemed to be wrong. This thought has been planted into our minds and most of us live by it, as I would hope, but it confines us. It limits us.
- No matter how hard headed we are, there will always be someone to whom we don’t want to look bad, which brings me to the second reason: peers and family. Even hippies had a code of conduct. A business man would be shunned from the hippy world as quickly as a hippy would be vice versa. To a less extreme, this is something we see everyday in high school.
- Buildings - sometimes I wish I could run endlessly until the sun set above me and the world dimmed to night. But our world is compartmented and closed up to us. Us? I am just as much a citizen of this world as anyone. How is it possible I am restricted from large parts of it? There are countless buildings, fences, streets, neighborhoods, statues, cars, people. We can’t just run, same as we can’t just go where we please. There are limits to our world, and there will always be limits all around us.
- Our bodies - we are by flesh, this one really doesn’t need much explaining…
- Our minds - not even going there
Okay so I’m tired about writing gloomy stuff and I really need to use the restroom.
Hope this made you think about something.
Voices in my head
(¬_¬) Really?
(^.^) Yup, then he kissed me!
(O>O) Well, I just think he’s trying to use you…
(T.T) At least she has somebody!
(•_•) Did anyone notice it was raining outside?
(¡o¡) I’m a cloud, raining is not part of my vocabulary.
(∞.∞) It’s raining?
(-_-) Dude, get some glasses.
(>.>) Did you see that?!
(∞.∞) I can’t see…
(^.^) I saw it!
(T.T) Do you always speak in shouts?
(>.>) Wow.
(O>O) Sorry, that was me.
(¬_¬) What exactly do you mean?
(O>O) I am not a well being…
(¡o¡) You think you aren’t well? I’m a fucking clown!
(•_•) No need for bad talk.
(^.^) That sort of things is so below me.
(•_•) Shut the hell up, bitch.
(-_-*) Um, bye.
lumossolem:torressofine:misstorres:ohmyfernando:pixiemonster:fuckinthebushes:mrsalexandreduck:mafiakstew:yougottalivetoparty:insatiablewish:(via aliersh)
soooo true
None the right
None the wiser with two hearts at war
When fear and pain condense under their skin
And anger flows in the blood within
None the wiser, none will win
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None the reasonable with the coming of a conflict
When righteousness gets confused with reason
And both being accused of certain treason
None the reasonable, none will listen
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None the culprit, both the victim
Indulged in problems they cannot face
Whether to stay or leave that place
Both have tears with patterns to trace
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None the better, both as smart as fools
Giving away friendship for the thrill of being right
Both longing and desperate for a fight
Both with wings and without flight
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None the wiser, none the right
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