Thursday, October 30, 2008

"Puppet Show Of Memory."

I assume you read the title, could care less if you understand it or not though, haha, sorry. But that's what life really is, isn't it? Everything that'll happen to you tomorrow has probably happened to you or someone else before. So in a way, everything you think, say, or do is out of memory, maybe not yours, bot someone's, somewhere. And if you are not the original person, if you're not the genuine article, if you're just bouncing along the beaten path, you're a puppet, sorry to say. Somebody else has already been there and done that, and now they're pulling the strings as you make your way along their tracks.

I think it's gross, it makes me sick. How can so many of you be so afraid to step out of the grooves and seek out for yourselves? What the hell has happened to the human race? This is our planet, remember? We're at the top of the food chain after all. This is your life, remember? Who cares where or what it came from, you're living it now and it's up to you to make it worth your while.

Push away from whats been seen and done before, a thousand times or more and write a new page, a new chapter in the great book of life and put your own, personal stamp on it. Not because it's profitable, or probable, or easy, or comfortable, or expected, or planned, or respected...Put your stamp or your stain on this life because you honestly believe that you deserve to do that.

I'm outta here.

1 comment:

Broken Wings said...

Hello Ben. How are you? ;)
We're pretty deep today, aren't we? I like the reference to the puppet.
I really hope we talk soon.
Take care, till then.
Bye.