...christmas morning...
listening to marilyn manson... ....in fact it is after 10PM.
I have made planet. A very cool panorama - I think.
- STOP -
What?
Whom you thought to know?
If I was what you think I am, wouldn't that be boring?
I am no genius, no great inventor, I am not stupid, not born to follow all these rules.
I think.... I am born to think far beyond all these rules that I should believe in. Or am I not? Tell me....
I think there is no great meaning of life... Life will kill me, one day. Not today.
"They said that Hell's not hot"
My purpose? No idea.
My wishes? A lot. A normal life with all it's good and bad sides. To know why I stand up in the morning.
My targets? Do something that will be remembered.
I am just a lost soul, searching for my way back home... I am as normal as all of you. Nothing special. Isn't that what makes all of us unique, to know that nothing ever changes.
Let's make history. I wish to have one big idea. One big mindblowing idea. Like Linus Torvalds, James Gosling, Douglas Adams, and all the other nobodies that had a idea that was so great that nobody ever could remove them from my memory.
Welcome to my journey. I have so many ideas and I think that's the problem.
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