My life is not one of luxury… Freedom is a state of mind…. it IS very nice to have food and a warm bed and a computer, though. But this country is losing and it will never be what it once was. Hey, sometimes life just sucks, or whatever. It’s part of life… pain, that is. I just wish more of us were more willing to come together rather than fear each other, worrying about being judged.
I mean, how the fuck can I bitch about having to turn the thermostat down, or eat crappy food more often than I’d like? When so many people don’t even have a home at all, or have one, in the middle of a war zone. By American standards I’m about average, although highly intelligent and “a visionary”…. philosophical. A.K.A. I’m really weird. But I have the right to be weird, at least. BUT.. there are billions of other people… like children who are abused, or people who live in societies where women are treated like sex slaves…. right now there are multiple civil wars and ‘uprisings’ going on.. as we sit here and type. That’s one example of what I’m about and who I am… Why am I writing here at all, and particularly about these subjects? Because IT’S ALL that I CAN do. So, I do it. If anyone wants to listen and maybe just one person takes to heart what I write and makes them think, then I can feel satisfied that at least I’ve contributed SOMETHING. Because I certainly have nothing else to offer.