I find myself gravitating towards the ambition and promise of younger generations. Contemporaries are preoccupied with salaries, cars, and settling down to commit any energy towards their dreams while time and energy is all youth have. We must continue to fight for all that we believe in. We must continue to challenge every aspect of […]

People take their houses to seriously; every object is in it’s place, and it’s as if no one lives there at all. We spend an inordinate amount of time keeping up appearances. Is any of it worth it? How deep is the lie that we call life? We are always on guard to prove we […]

Routine is detrimental to the human experience. We lock ourselves into rhythms and patterns of life, repetitive choices and actions, which dictate all of our behavior for the sake of convenience and knowing no other alternative. Be spontaneous – only say “no” in circumstances that absolutely demand it. Our experiences outside of work, our house, […]

I think it’s I funny how so many men can be fooled into fighting for their country, when they themselves know nothing other than death and murder. Obsessed with killing, they argue in favor of their impending sentence. They are taught that “objects” who “don’t belong” should be killed; because in the end, it’s just […]

The most talkative players at a poker table are usually the ones up money, and everyone else just wishes they had the balls to tell the fucker off.

My parents may not have been able to afford me much, but they gave me space and room to grow. And that is exactly what I needed. So, in the end, I am thankful.

Sometimes all you need is an affirmation that life will take care of itself. Find strength in the resolve of others.

We are so connected. In the complete vacuum of space, movements are dictated by relationships of energy. We are pulled towards an infinite amount of forces at every frame. Things move and energy changes form. We are moving movers. The smallest, most minute singlet of energy has the same effect of moving and being moved. […]

I feel disgusting; my body is covered in a thin layer of congealed sweat. I’ve been walking around a pool barefoot for the last 7 hours cleaning up after entitled parents and their entitled brats, insulting my credibility as an adult, while they watch their all-star shitheads compete for candy and admiration. Now I’m at […]

Escapism is a drug with an inescapable hangover.