Tell me what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life..Ask me anything
Am i going crazy? So many times, the way the people think here tortures me,astonishes me so much so that the only solution i can think of apart from silently bearing it is -escape. Escape to a better place,an environment. I feel now,that the beauty of the environment around is is so important-it affects you so much. The kind of people around you. Where you are given the freedom to do what you like,to be independent. It drives me insane. Its not just the escape. Escape of the life i have here. Even though that should be reason enough. Have i not spent 17 years of my life here already? I do not hate it here. I only can’t stand the conventional thinking that prevails here.
"Nothing in the world is more dangerous than sincere ignorance and consciencious stupidity."
-Martin Luther King, Jr.
Can you really blame me then for fear of this place? I may turn more and more into them,doesn’t matter if i don’t want to-that just makes the process slower.
"Reading is one of the main things I do. Reading is everything. Reading makes me feel like I’ve accomplished something, learned something, become a better person. Reading makes me smarter. Reading gives me something to talk about later on. Reading is the unbelievably healthy way my attention deficit disorder medicates itself. Reading is escape, and the opposite of escape; it’s a way to make contact with reality after a day of making things up, and it’s a way of making contact with someone else’s imagination after a day that’s all too real. Reading is grist. Reading is bliss."