A paved highway transforms to a dirt road, and a dirt road changes to an old path through the trees. A path that has been walked by so many others, but it is still new to you. I sit here every day and I think. I just think and I sit but that is all that has been done. I try to top what has already been placed and I push back the branches but I can no longer see the path that once lay before me. When I first start this blog topics would come easy to me stories would unfold before me and now I have drained my muse to nothing. I have enjoyed write for you and I hope you have enjoyed reading. I cannot continue to keep this blog up without going in a direction that I truly do not want to go. So I leave it behind like so many ruins that once held meaning and purpose to those who built them but now just hold decay and speculation for they're true purpose. One thing is certain and undeniable...
Always and ever I am The Destroyer of Worlds
Saturday, March 8, 2008
Lucky Thirteen
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3 comments:
Don't leave! Just look elsewhere for inspiration. Your comments related to fossil fuels and battery-operated vehicles were insightful and I would not like to lose an informed AND vocal aspect to the blogging world in which I stroll upon. Reconsidering?
Thanks for your insight on personal freedom bans in terms of their extreme measures. I agree with your points on the baby boom aging and becoming a cardiovascular time bomb. In disagreement with your bitterness towards food freedom bans, I think that some of these bans may be beneficial in moderation (when not taken to extreme) because many trans-fat lovers (and I share in your guilty pleasures)and couch potatoes have been raising children. Thus, the increased burden on the health system will be doubled or tripled once the baby boomers' offspring age to 35-40yrs.
This fear seems to be more widespread than it needs to be, in my opinion. Many people have maintained moderation in guilty pleasures and have raised their children to have solid values and a love for physically experiencing their bodies.
how could you leave?
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