why is this so difficult. i have nothing to do at the moment. i should be asleep, but this fucking pain is keeping me up. anyways, i was gonna start blogging 'for real', like write about actual events and stuff and still i'm here, with these pics, quotes and scribblings. maybe i'm not cut out for laying my whole life out there (here) or maybe i dunno what parts to exploit just yet. in any case, it's a regular fucking snooze fest around this side of the web. but i will try...i will. i know what i really do NOT wanna write about at least. always something.
i do have some thought, though.
why on earth etc can't Leo DiCaprio catch a break at the Oscars? this is starting (well, it already started years ago) to get really ridiculous. The man is a fantastic actor, so what the fuck is the problem?! gawd.
why oh why do celebs (of all kinds) thank Gawd when they win something?! whenever Gawd is mentioned as an inspiration, lucky star (heh), helper etc. things gets ridiculous. i can not take that seriously. it's not Gawd who made you successful. it's talent, determination, a good financial situation and/or pure luck. no man in the skies made you win that award, score that goal or perfected your performance so it got recognition. it was *you* and helpful people around you. simple.
why do people talk about 'miracles' when they survive, for instance, a plane crash? wouldn't the miracle, if there were such a thing, be that the plane didn't crash at all? it's such bs. no miracles or Gawds cure cancer, doctors do. no miracles help you from surviving a car crash. a good engineer did. period. why are marine animals, and especially sharks, so awesome?
...and i'm out...
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