Sunday, April 8, 2012

Things I think.

I think that:
People should be kind to each other.
Pineapple on pizza is really tasty.
There is such thing as bad taste.
I am socially awkward and I'm also not nearly good enough friend.
People don't realize how much they don't know.
People don't care about how much they don't know.
Monks are a really fun class to play in Dungeons and Dragons 3.5.
Sorcerers are really fun to play in Pathfinders, particularly with bloodlines.
I want more people who are willing to play and be silly with me. 
Many people who I want to be around don't want to be around me.
Improvisors are really fun people to be around.
My best friend doesn't want me to join the theater department.
My best friend doesn't really want me to be around him hardly at all.
I've been trying to accept this situation for about a year.
I still don't know what to do about it.
Suicide is not even philosophically justifiable. (Don't believe me, read Camus, or Kierkegaard.)
People have problems.
They should not let these problems rule them.
They should not despair.
You should try to help yourself, but let someone help you, too.
I watch too much TV.
I'm not studious enough.
I need a better work ethic.
While I have a pretty face it is destroyed by the person I am.
The the United states needs to get over their so called democracy and change to a republic. It would work much better, and would no longer be a popularity contest, as is the nature of all democracies.
It is perfectly fine to dislike certain people.
One should never have to stay around someone who is ruining their life. Sometimes, I am that person who everyone needs to leave.
People should do things. Real things.
People are not intrinsically good.
Goodness is something you have to earn.
I need to work harder.
Doing drugs is such a sad thing to do. I feel sad that so many people I know do them. I wish that they would find a better way to live; it seems so painful to have to run away so far.
I am in love, and no one thinks I should be. No one wants to hear that from me. They treat me as though I have let them down immensely. I don't think I am an exception, I may just be blind. I hope I am not.
Eels is a great band.
I should be more grateful.
I think about myself too much.
One day I will be better than I am now.
One day I will not whine as much as I do now.
One day I will figure out how I get page views, even though I haven't told anyone about this blog.
One day one of those page viewers will commit to being a follower. (That means you, person who looked at this page, who ever you are.)
Marshmallow Peeps are not very good.
If I worked harder I would be better.
If I work hard enough I will be good enough.
Keeping my favorite color a secret is a good decision.
Keeping my birthday a secret is also a good decision.
Angry music accomplishes very little to nothing.
Peanut Butter and Chocolate was and awful idea.
That there is thought.
I am not as funny or as helpful as I'd like to be.
That if I ever find Mick Napier I will hug that man and thank him for writing such a good book.
People who create virus are not putting their talent to good use.
My lack of understanding is one thing that will keep me rather forever alone.
I don't deserve most of what I've got.
Good colors are one of the best things to see.
A dead bird is a very sad thing.
Death is a hard thing to deal with, and I'm not sure how to deal with it.
Cats are a good thing to have around.
No one likes everything.

Lastly, one day, I will be funny. And people will laugh, and feel better. One day I will find a way to make someone feel better.

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