Most of the general population fears and dislikes the unknown, uncertainty, and things they have no control over.
Why am I an unknown?
Why am I an unknown?
Are people really lacking in intelligence, so that they feed on emotion and blame everyone else for their own decisions and outcomes (usually in the form of some absurd outrage)?
I am a Vulcan when it comes to things of this nature. Therefore, I see it for what it is and call it like it is... irrational, immature stupidity.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iyrilCcs6jg
(The Warmth - Incubus)
I am a Vulcan when it comes to things of this nature. Therefore, I see it for what it is and call it like it is... irrational, immature stupidity.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iyrilCcs6jg
(The Warmth - Incubus)
4 comments:
Hi, my first time here. Just an introduction! I would like to stop by again if you feel a counter visit will be worth our individual busy schedules. I find your blog interesting...and please accept my compliments and this invite.
R.E.
Nope, I don't mind you popping in. I stopped by your blog and really wished for a way to pick and choose what I'm viewing. I'm not picky, I just know what I want ;). For my busy schedule, it would be easier to pick out what I want to read instead of going through each entry... but then again I could be lost... blogging, it's a whole new concept, possibly I overlooked where I could access yours this way?
I fear that you may return to the seas and I dislike the thought of that. Can you promise never to return to the seas?
btw: just feel free to pick and chose or however as you please
You see, it is not that simple... I went to your site and I had no option in the form of a list to view previous entries (that is what I am in reference to)? And then on several postings, there was no option to even leave a comment?? And then on top of that, when I tried to leave a comment it wouldn't let me??? Twice my great whatever I commented or wrote just disappeared into thin air. I might be new to blogging, but in no such way new to the pc world. And it was just odd, so it goes like this, either I'm not supposed to know you or I really am supposed to get in touch with you.
And why do you worry so much if I return to my home?
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