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Saturday, January 12, 2019

Bruised Lips

Imagine having great lips. Now imagine those lips with wounds from being so dry. Add more windburn and a tad bit of bruises from being sucked and plucked. You can smile. But with the price of hurting yourself and extending your suffering from the scabs stretching. What do you do? Wet your lips always? Although with time, it can heal. But the duration in which you have it, sucks. 

There was a kid from the land that time forgoten. He uses a string and tie a knot of it on his finger. The use of it was so he can remember something of importance to use for later. I see the logic. Since the knot is a foreign object that is newly introduced in contact with the skin on your finger, your mind is at constant supervision to that area of your body. In which you combined the memory you wanted to remember to the knot. I guess you can say that its the same way with wounds and bruises. Either accidentally or forcefully, you will remember when and how you got it. 

What did I got? Nothing but a "g" thing. Today marks what did not happened these six years. Hmmmsskfj.. welcome back to blogging!


Friday, July 13, 2012

These Sweet Things



Today I walked by the candy store and decided to buy candies. I went around the store to find anything that soothes my tastebuds of that moment. As I slowly look at the side of me, I stumbled upon the thing that I was looking for; jawbreakers. It was only the last pack on the shelf and it was kind of old but not expired yet. Then, I just took it. Not thinking of how bad it will taste, or not, because of its torn package. My phone rang as I walk to the cashier. It was my kid neighbor asking me if I could buy her jelly beans. I could not say no to her because I like that kid. The only problem is, I only have enough money for one type of candy. I had to let go of my jawbreakers so that I can buy her those candies. The cashier quickly took my money as if he was doing something else. As I walk to the kid's house, I kind of regreted that I was not able to buy my candy. But I said to myself that it was okay and I can probably just buy them tomorrow on the way home. I reached the house and knocked on the door. The kid answered me. I did not want to overstay at her house so I tried to just giver her her candies and the payment. She then told me that she does not want it anymore and I can have it. I gladly said thank you to her and left like in a hurry. Upon reaching my bed, I began eating the jelly beans. It tasted great at the start but as I eat more, it tasted more blander or just loosing it. I kind of got annoyed to that kid and thinking that I could be eating jawbreakers instead of these jelly beans. 

Metaphorical story.

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Timeline Sucks


I have this weird thought why I hate this timeline. What I'm trying to say is, if I could have lived in a parallel universe, in which "religion" did not exist, technology could have been a thousand years advanced compared to what we have now in this life. It is just so sad knowing that in the future, many inventions could have blown our mind right now. In which we cannot see it because of our short life span. Sometimes I think that if we die, our soul lingers through out the Earth and finds a new host and in that process, your past memories are gone. But, some stays and sometimes we call it "Deja vu."

That is one thought. It is not a 100% truth but it's a theory. But I am a man of science and that all contradicts to what I just said. You see, our whole body is composed of many cells. Which in the beginning is just one cell then reproduced to many different cells. To which each cells have each purpose. I did not go to doctor school but i think that simple thing that my biology professor taught me really grew up on me. It is just simple logic which you have to connect the dots. With that in mind, our brain cells have one specific purpose. And so is our other cells like skin, etc. So it really contradicts to how one person can have a soul, thinking that one person is composed of many cells. How could it be? Could it be that we have many souls proportionate to how many our cells are? 


Sometimes I think that these kind of things is something that mediocre people should not mess with. That is why, I cannot answer this..right now.