I'm not exactly the smartest of people, but I continue to wonder at the inclusions of insanity at peoples ponderings on nothing. I have yet to find someone that can really challenge my view on anything, yet nothing I ponder has relavence to anything. Why must I continue in the ramblings when no one cares about this lost soul...
Why do I sound like an emo about to die? Why do I really care what others think? Do I? Answer:
No. But who cares!!!
Ok, I'm done with the pointless excursions into nothingness.
Quote of the Moment: Dreams are memories of a life never lived. (That's from me)
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Ramblings of a Troubled Mind
So I make no sense. Does anyone?
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