The beginning of the beginning of the end of my world

Maybe I have nothing to say, or maybe I just have nothing worth saying. May I add, that this has never stopped me from posting it online in the past so nor will it now. This collection of thoughts is for me to one day look back on and think that the 'crazy' then is none to the 'crazy' now. Hopefully it is not the other way around.

I, here in this moment, have not a damn clue about anything in regards to my own life. That is unless that knowing the complete lyrics to most radiohead songs and my finger nails do not look good painted is all much more important then appears. Maybe I am just an odd sorry excuse for a stripling that only knows how to color outside of the lines. But maybe that is all anyone needs to be.

One day, I will think of all the strange yet inspiring things that I have done in these days right here and when that day comes I want to be able to remember why the hell I did these things. The 'whys' have always been the most important to me and I hope they always will be.

-gool.