A ten minute post.
Obstacles or the lack thereof...
The Queen's song, I want to break free. The emotional high. I've felt like this before, and i hope to recount all those events that happened.
What is success? If i become the richest man on earth, does that mean i have my problems solved for me? What to do to the world. Build schools, cure poverty? Or send the world into the burning flames of hell? If i laid the most number of woman in this world? What else have i got to worry about? I wonder.
Problems, they never cede to exist.
Where is my mind?
Wow hot girls!
What i call this, a mere example of the random thoughts that spark in your head every here and then as the day passes.
I'm bored.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
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