Few people realize that man has already attained immortality; it's merely been abused, forgotten, and renamed Writing. -Brian Egan

Sunday, August 10, 2008

Wishes

I wonder, if you took a poll of the number one wish of a large number of people, if you'd see some sort of pattern.

Some will surely wish that they had neverending wealth. Maybe others for neverending life.

I guarantee some will wish to fly, or have some other sort of power.

Some will wish to see God. Some will seek to destroy him.

But you know what would be cool? If life had a soundtrack for every action you took. Silence when applicable.

Somebody might say that's a waste of a wish...













but aren't they all?

Holy ****

I wrote this a while ago, and for some reason saved it as a draft and never posted it.

Have you ever had those moments where you feel like your whole life is passing you by?

And you feel all sorts of helpless? Lost? Worthless?

You're like a kid playing with your favorite toy, and somebody else walks by with something nicer. Shinier. Cooler. More fun.

And you were perfectly happy with your toy before they came along.

Why did you have to be in the wrong place at the wrong time?

What do you do when you see people moving on, and you realize that you're moving nowhere?



What am I even talking about?