Such a strange feeling . To express for the entirety of the internet but in reality, no one is even paying attention. So why not just blog it like it's my own, personal, private, DIARY. right? I need to

As my title so aptly put, I need to free myself. Like John Smith in the Matrix. Agent Smith, who represents the ego, yet wanted so badly what Neo had. Choice. Purpose. Neo was a computer hacker who dabbled

Prehistory humans were polytheistic, attributing divinity to everything from weather, wildlife. vatican city is the smallest country in the world. it is a city run by the pope. Even religious oligarchies

I always get so excited about betterment. Like, insanely passionate about making it happen. But you know what the biggest problem is? my inner conflicts. I need to stick to shit. Like writing daily. I

I'm finally free from the torment. -It sounds bad to describe my living situation as such, but the household and the couch that I just resided on (and ragingly drank on, towards the end) - is now just

People really suck Everyone is solid But I'm what matters

Why can't I find God God sais he's everywhere Therefore I am God

The storms are coming Be prepared and buy stuff To weather your fears

As hard as it is to read these words. They might be the words that convince you otherwise. Like , Might you? "Might you" be more comfortably nestled in some other realm of thinking? Might it

I expect miracles to happen everyday. In fact they do. I am grateful that all I have to do to hack this insanely intuitive creation is just TO BE. I also realize that my thoughts and feelings have a direct

I don't know you . You don't know me. You don't know you. I don't know me. Who is me? who is you? Do you know him? Do you know it? Does it know you? Who are YOU?

Losing yet another job made me wonder where I fit in. I guess I have no idea. Maybe I shouldn't base my entire self worth off what I consider to be my "identity". ...unless it is that of a supreme

Ones who readily consume this type of content are also the reason that plenty of people with a hefty income still barely break even when all is said and done. The kind of people who are so utterly predictable

Push the biblical sliver back in your eye. don't tell me what I ought to do. Don't tell me anything for that matter. Tell the next poor sap you see, because a poor sap is not me. I've quit my job, and

My life is not where I want it to be. I have a job that I took (out of necessity) - that I hate. I have a weird "conspiracy theory" channel on youtube as the only thing I can show as a portfolio...

I really have faith faith in coordinates I know where I go.

We all desire happiness. But some of us (like myself)- can't plan for things very well. Let's say that one doesn't have a clear, concise vision for their future, and then their future arrives, and it's

I'm going to start out this blog entry by saying that I have traversed every rabbit trail when it comes to "conspiracy theories" and alternative information. but guess what? I have found alternative

Don't you forget you're blessed beyond measure Every single day is a day you should treasure Don't take a day off and dwell in your leisure First world problems yes but we must strive for success in all

I look for the curve but I can never find it it must not exist why all the drama be content with what you have stay out of my face stay tight with your friends tighter with your enemies you may need intel