Towards Forever

Time truly is an odd thing, ya know. As autumn approaches, and the weather begins to cool, I think of ice, and of time. Sometimes we wish we could return to the past, to an easier time, and sometimes even a happier time. Sometimes we love where we are, and want time to stand still, to never change from how it is, and sometimes we long for these times to change, for the future to come so soon.
There was once a piece of my life where Time was my worst enemy. What I wanted was in the past, my future looked horrid, and I could not stop the decay of time. But, times have changed. I have grown. I have seen. And now I am no longer trapped in those chains of time, no longer trapped in those chains of ignorance. Life is a constant growing and changing. But this is a message to those who have not come here yet, who are trapped.
In life there will always be problems, troubles. But also life is growing. We grow, we learn, we move one from the pain. Though sometimes we have pains that seem to never go away, permanent lacerations. Maybe they will not go away, but we all gain things to mask it, we get used to it, it gets a little easier to deal with. That I assure you.
You learn what is important. You learn to keep it.
And you learn to throw away what is unimportant.

We'll Fly Tonight

Its been a while since we last talked, oh dear blog. A while indeed. Times have changed. Now I am out of high school. But hear about me, is not the purpose of this! Its to spill my mind into the world! I saw a show today, the theme of which was that everyone makes their own reality. What does that have to do with what I have to say? Not much really, there is only one reality. Maybe many different ways to perceive it, but one reality nonetheless.
But verily, I need something. I have been lacking something in my creativeness as of late. I have 3 groups of 3, and a 4th group, and an alien. Well kinda. This year is tying up loose ends. Either way I know not where to go from where I am. I have a group of government FBI agents etc., a group who believes the way the world is run is wrong and thus are taking over, the fourth is made of a reporter and her cameraman, and an archeologist, and the third group...well thats the problem. WHAT ARE THEY DOING?

And Im pretty sure Im immune to strep throat now.

I'll fill my next post with something much deeper next time. But this is enough for tonight. Welcome me back!