i think that people have become obsessed with fixing things. all i ever hear about anymore is someone fixing something or finding a fix to something or a president or leader fixing something. im tired of it. i know we should work with what weve got but damn. get something new every once in a while. you can still call it a chair if its made out of duct tape but is it at all what you want? thats the difference between our generation and the generations before us. they went out and worked hard for what they wanted and we sit and do nothing but starve for what we need. if people would only try a little bit harder each day maybe things wouldnt look so grim in our country. how many people do you know that are working their jobs because thats what they do and nothing else? i know that doesnt make sense but think about it here. we go to college so we can be told what to do. there are so many people that went out in the world and made their lives without so much as a college degree but now the majority of people pay to be told what to do with the rest of their lives. they spend four years narrowing down what will control them until they die. think on that and then look at yourself. what the hell is the point of all this? so we can see another generation barely make it through the cut off? im sick of this and you should be to. lets get away from fixing what we have and start anew. lets do whats never been done. lets stop being static and start moving. and once you do, keep moving.
tim.
-Me thinking for a second-
ReplyDeleteI really enjoy reading your blog Tim because you're one of those people that has many more interesting thoughts about life, similar to myself, then most others do. Sometimes I think the way you do, sometimes I have no idea why you bother thinking about some things, but that is why I enjoy it.
Sometimes what you write reminds me of this guy I dated very unofficially once. It was such a disaster and that is why it was so unofficial. We were completely different people but really enjoyed sitting around talking about subjects and challenging the other with our own ideas. Part of me loved him. Most of me hated who he was. But we did learn so much from our ideas.
I like reading your shit.