Imagine

At the moment, my mind is almost completely void of thought. I’m tired. And yes I kind of want to go to bed at 8:00. Don’t judge too hard. Next week should be lovely considering the amount of work I need to get done by then. Not to mention I have to juggle work and a relationship in between that. Ah that divine transition to adulthood. It’s tiring but really does carry a sensation of fulfillment and independence that is rewarding to me. I honestly don’t have much to say. But I will digress and write about something somewhat entwined with literature. I’m not going to write much about The Road, mostly because that seems like the only thing anyone’s written about in their blogs (reading the same thing repeatedly has to be getting old).  Yeah it was depressing and gruesome and I loved it. I do think that’s sufficient opinion from me. My independent book however was another story. It wasn’t what I thought it’d be but I guess it represented my topic rather well. The troubles with closed minded upbringings, sexual defilements and constant racism really emphasized how corrupt society is. It’s kind of upsetting to me that I can say that with confidence. I feel like life shouldn’t be that way. I guess it’s not up to me though. Seems like we (society as a whole) definitely have some work to do. Just imagine how nice things would be if we all behaved like human beings instead of diseased animals. 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yRhq-yO1KN8