Like the title says, people are unreal, that means for one, for good nnd bad and in things we don't understand, both of other people and of ourselves. I was out at the club today and just wanted to walk up to a guy and knock him out - Right ut - Down on the ground - a bloody mess is perfered - telling him the whole time what I really thought of him as a person, just being honest and not pulling any punches if you can understand what I mean. But the unreal things for me are that it didn't happen, I had control, not because I didn't want to beat the crap out of the man, because I did, but some social norm kept me form doing it. Know this though, if for say, just for the sake of argument, say that I did go up to this man and express my feeling verbaly and let the chips fall where they may, how would that make me feel da? Being that this is a fictional event being described my imagination can take me anywhere, right?
Rambling on here in Norway vet du... But just think about that... we do things all the time that are good for the social well being of everyone else but we might be at the same time hurting ourselves in the process of it all. I don't know, I just do know that in 'my' world I would be able to express my feelings and let the chips fall where they may, would be the best and most honest way of handling things. Or not?
Oh well... enough fo now so late.
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A Historian's accounting - in his own language?
For me it's all about being open to new ideas and thinking about the things I learn...
This blog, whatever is writ en here is just me venting perhaps my personal views about anything related to life and understanding the human experience. I have this weird 'need' if you will to 'write' things down and explain or just make for myself a place to wonder, a place to be the conspiral nut, the dreamer, whatever it might be. IN writing this 'stuff' some would for sure say something maybe like, 'what's the point, who cares, do you really think anyone really cares what 'you or 'I" might think.... well, for me it might be like a personal diary of sorts about just things I might read about, see on the web or tv, something I might use some time researching. But for me its like theropy really. I don't really understand quite why I have this need to write. So, for whoever might be actually reading my accounts, if you will, enjoy I guess, but just keep your humor up and mind open. It's all about having fun, what I call fun, I guess other's would call strange or weird, ja ja ja... so is life da... .-)
