Monday, March 7, 2011

Do what the fuck you want.

I had a look at my old blog yesterday, and I really liked what I read. I was so young back then, and I didn't have a clue what was going on but somehow, I made something nice. I guess that's life! You keep at something long enough, consistently enough, and something, whatever that is, will come out of it. And if it's something you like, your passion will show.

I felt a lot of passion from my old blog.

I'm going to abandon the How-To concept of this blog. It'll be How To from time to time, but not all the time. Sometimes, you just want to type away into a keyboard.

It's magical isn't it? You have a lot of thoughts in your head, but when you actually pen them down, or type them out, they become something more than thoughts. They begin to EXIST. And if you keep at it, your accumulated thought becomes who you are and what people think of you.

I once titled a blog post this: "I like how you don't know anything about me except for the things I choose to show you," I still believe it to this day. Nobody knows what kind of person we are if we do not take action which would reflect the kind of person we are. But before we take action, we first must think, and if we think hard about it enough, we can perceive how people will take us, as a result of that action.

You are who you want to be, is what I always say. When "Born This Way" by Lady Gaga came out, I hated it. It's a catchy song, true enough, but the message just grates me. Okay, so I understand that some people are born gay, born special, born with a fetish, whatever. What about stupid people, and irritating people, and fucked up people? Are you just gonna say that they were "born that way", and leave it at that?

No, people can change, and that's why if I had an anthem it would be called "Do what the fuck you want." and it'll be amazing.

That went off track very fast, but my thoughts just kept coming, and now we have this. It's not special, but it's something. Eventually, it'll be something special. Here's hoping.

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