| | ...I'm back to me. And my silly ideas.
There needs to be a revolution of people who ride their bikes, who dance all night, who are happy naturally, who knit and sew, who laugh loud and sing along, who love the simple things in life and don't lose sight of what is important. the world makes me tired because i want to get along but not with people who drink to get drunk, who drive too fast, who want to take the brand name instead of the smaller, lesser-known, better-made version, too busy to dance, too uptight to think straight. I'd like to find these people and call them my friends. I want to talk about nothing in particular but everything at once.
Like last night: I sat with Jen and made up my own nation. "In my nation, everyone rides bikes and listens to good music." and Jen starts analyzing me politically, Jen: "So, you like lots of control." Me: "No, it'll be genetic." Jen: "So, are we talking cloning? Cause that's just creepy."
I miss the woods, where the wind is fresh cause we're probably the first to feel it. Let's be organic, but in this day and age, everything is borrowed. I miss synergy and connecting. I live in a tin city where it's so big I feel like an ant driving one freeway to the next trying to get myself somewhere where I belong. But no matter how many mile per hour I speed through I'll never get there, cause right now I belong nowhere except to myself and that's OK, belonging's over-rated anyway.
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| | Posted 11/5/2006 2:03 PM - 4 views - 0 comments
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