Sunday, October 02, 2005


Massacre of the Mind

What do i mean?Well, think about it,then again, don't.What i mean is, every time you think,be about exams,about life,or even if you rack your brains about what you ate last thursday(it take a long time to figure,trust me) you are KILLING your brain cells.GASP!You are murdeering yourself!What a bloody surprise!Now, how is this possible?Well, your thoughts are actaully electrostatic pulses.They travel along your nerves,frying a couple a hundred brain cells on the way.Now, SO WHAT? You might say.Blood cells regenerate,tissues heal.Sorry to burst your bubble,brain cells don't.Meaning, you are steadily dumbening everytime you work out that income tax return form.Not so pleasant eh?Why is it we feel nothing when thousands of our cells are dying in agony as we finally decide what to have for lunch? Scientists(why don't they ever NAME these faceless "scientists",if that is their real name) speculate that either the charges are so minute that you don't feel them,or it is because the brain does not feel pain at all(they are absent of pain...transceivers).So yeah.You might be begging me to tell you what to do to stop the infitismal murder.Well, it's really easy.Stop thinking bout things that don't matter.Stop thinking about painful memories.Stop worrying about the future.Think about what you have to.Live in the NOW people,not in the past or the unknown future.

"No one can run from their past,they'll be running in circles."-Max Payne.
My say:Stop running.Turn around.Destroy it.



So yeah,an update into my life at large.Well, finally listened to the constant nagging.Took to studying.Results Suck.Motivation attained.The only thing i'm happy about was that i topped the class for Literature.Took a humonguos Risk(the game of global domination) in the fact that i went AGAINST what the question was asking about.

Eg. "How sorry do you feel blah blah"

Me: "I Do not feel sorry for blah blah at all."

Well, what's life without a couple of gambles?I am only saying this cause this one paid off.But anyways, my scope of the world has been greatly reduced due to mugging,i'll see ya guys again...soon....i hope.

"I am going through a process f dumbening,wait a minute,that's not how you spell dumbening....Wait a minute! Dumbening isn't even a word!"-Lisa J Simpson.

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