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Hello.
My name is sean. This is my rant.

THINK THIS BLOG IS EVER GOING TO GET YOU ANSWERS?
GIVE IT UP.
nevertheless I keep it to chronicle my life. Without photos. I can only imagine how puzzled I will be when I re-read my blog.

Ear Candy
Green Day.
F.O.B.
The Script.
Coldplay.
All the above, selectively.
Good sounds with a mild relaxing effect.

How to screw up my day:
Irritating, attention-seeking behaviour
Being a general ass-hole

Upon a star with a gun, I wish:
For me to stop being addicted to
The computer -Love -Being happy
And for a less competitive world.

Would be nice, but

I don't have friends on Blogspot anymore.





Bitch about this excuse of a blog


Mwah<3
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2/14/12
The need, want, lust for sensation is taking over the joy of exploring ideas, concepts, wonderful worlds of books. The eye has overpowered the mind.

Disappointed, yet surprised. Just like failing a test you studied for.
I never really took a good look at society, to see what it has become. Now I do see, and I fear for the future. 'Live for the moment' was my guiding principle in life. Even the borrowed nature of the principle shows my stupidity and immaturity. The short, concise, one-size-fits-all phrase was a guiding principle for my LIFE. that's what scares me. I became blur, dumbed down, blunted without even noticing. I fall easily into the trap of foolishness and spontaneity, and leave problems to handle themselves. I was stupid. So horribly stupid, and now I see it, I feel ashamed.

What is adrenaline to joy?
Fear to Revelation?
desire to gratification?

The television feeds me. Feeds us. Knowing that it is controlled, fake is not enough. It teaches everything, yet teaches nothing. Nothing concrete. Nothing relevant. Nothing that will change yourself, or life for others. Everything is framed within a 5 second frame. No time to think, no time to digest. Only force-feeding.

I refuse.


(9:52:00 PM)