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Health Articles archives Thursday, March 20, 2003 in the end, those who say nothing will have no enemies against them. me? i like to make my own mind up, and observe what is happening around me in its purest form. it takes time. we were once just animals. we are nature. just like roses and maggots. it's all quite disgusting when you think about it, and sometimes, these days, you don't even have to do that. i don't even like the guy, but i did feel a rising as my point of view of the march found it's place. standing around, hearing more propagander.yeah, it was powerful. and yes, it was a maturing experience. i've been welcomed to the real world far too many times. the semi-homeless elderly man standing next to me in his beanie and white-beard and shopping bags and groseries rarely moved. a fixed and cemented and heart clenching smile wasn't going anywhere. i loved his smile too much. i wanted to cry for and with him, for no reason at all. i just assumed and strongly hoped he'd gone through a tough life, and lots of loneliness - because if he has - i know we're all going to be alright. i'm feeling the fear and insanity. yeah, i know, i will not over-stay my welcome. posted by Simon Thursday, March 20, 2003 |
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