Perhaps never.

Inspire me.

The week has been pretty much in its own way hectic and that's saying something if you compare it to the other excessively boring weeks that my life just happens to enjoy bumping into.

No balls, no pain.

I want to be an idealist. A perfectionist with ideas of utopia and everything nice. Because even if you fail at what you want to achieve, being close to perfect is wonderful enough.

But life's simple(or is it?). Why do we need things to be wonderful? Why can't we see beyond that greed for things, that lust for property, that need for speed?

We preach love between all men, but really, can we love without first loving oneself? A rich man who donates is a good man. But a poor man who donates, that is a better man.

ANyway, let's not think stupid thoughts.

Plants make their own food. Animals need to walk around to find food. Plants cannot move or walk. Animals can.

NOw, the beautiful picture here is... that animals walk around to find food. But it is because they cannot make food which is why they have to find food. OR animals can walk around to find food, which is why they don't need to make food.

!!!

Two statements that in itself answer to only themselves and yet at the same time deny reason to everyone including them.

Man, creation is mind boggling.

Anyway, just how many of you out there believe in aliens?

I used to want to believe in aliens. Because I want to be a space fighter that shoots down evil empire ships. But now I realise that maybe mankind is just lonely which is why we all wanted to find aliens. But how can we deal with aliens when we can't deal with ourselves? How can a baby that cannot walk be friends with an adult that can run?

Oops. Gtg.