I’ll be right by your side.
Radio play me that new three thousand and five.
and now, a comic about the other kind of football. happy birthday america
I have two, distinct thoughts in my mind:
1. What If I Have Never Actually Done Anything Truly Difficult In My Entire Life?
2. What Is Wrong With The Things That People Around Me Are Willing To Believe?
and to be honest I am not sure which of these questions is bothering me more.
There’s something so invigorating about starting something fresh. There’s something so therapeutic about wiping the slate clean.
And there’s the little moments at the beginning of every new relationship. The butterflies, the nerves. The quick glances and the carefully metered reactions. The hanging on to every fact and the inquisitive questions at every turn.
We are curious, wondering beings and every new situation perches us before a whole new set of choices to explore and discover.
And my, is it fun.
Hey, can we talk about how modern technology is slowly destroying our ability to communicate in a sane and healthy way?
Can we address the fact that the more connected and able to communicate we are, the less likely we are to actually talk? Can we talk about how texting takes the infinite nuances and complexities of human conversation and condenses them into a couple hindered characters and a vague emoticon? Can we look at what social networks are doing to turn us all antisocial?
Can we think about all of these things for a second?
I’d rather just go check twitter again…
It’s been a while since I’ve mucked around in Photoshop for a bit. Not exactly thrilled with the result, but it’s something.
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