Well, I think I want this blog to be a medley of me. I want to be a writer. And the other day my uncle told me I should start a blog. When he suggested it, I had this vision of me writing prefectly composed sentences including words and phrases people enjoy reading. And I got really excited about it and went home and vented for my first blog. Maybe that's my problem. Anywho, I want to write. About music, politics, philosophy, thoughts, urges, ideas, loves, hates, rules, anarchists, butterflies, and clouds.
"I believe God would rather have us love than be assholes."
I don't believe in the bible as a whole.
I don't believe in my biology textbook as a whole.
I don't believe what you say to me is real.
And I don't believe what I tell myself is right.
I believe there is good and there is bad in everyone.
I believe people are beautiful and love is everywhere.
We are just too busy to share it.
We are too scared to love.
Too afraid to care.
We cling to things.
To beliefs.
To reliefs.
Like parties, raves, and church.
We spend our lives distracting ourselves and running from who we are.
"People will do anything no matter how absurd, in order to avoid facing their own souls"
We create new people.
Create new opinions. New ideas.
Or maybe we have no opinions and just agree.
Or just disagree.
Back to the subject.
This is for my motivation.
I am a lone ranger on this site.
And these letters are for...
For...
I guess for my uncle
and for myself.
Here's a great song by a man by the name of BLockhead. Son of a Sculptor, birthed in Manhattan. He has many different sounds and incorporates old sound clips from old films with overlaying hip-hop beats and downtempo electro influences.
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