life loves the liver of it.
who knows what will turn up on this blog.
be ready for mostly useless ramblings from a self-important wannabe philosopher
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Wednesday, January 24, 2007
the tara reid of boone, only trashier
due to the recent complaints from my good buddy doc, i have decided to start a new blog.
so lately i have been going out... a lot. several of my closest comrades have noticed the recent development and the only explaination i have for it is that i just remembered how much i love people. all different kinds of people. we have so much to learn from each other. individuals are so distinctly complicated and formed by so many years of experiences (or lack of experiences). it is so strange which life experiences affect which people.
pain makes some people compassionate and emotional, while it makes others hardened and closed off.
some are devestated by minor tragedy and others are flurish despite lives that are filled with hardships.
i think what i love about people is the honesty that we can't hide. the honesty that has nothing to do with what we
try to communicate to others.
i love the honesty that is
behind the words that we say to eachother, the puzzle pieces to our hearts that randomly escape to those who are paying enough attention. a little pain here, a little pride there, a sprinkling of insecurities on top.
the things that you learn about people when you
litsen and
care about them are the most honest things that exist in a world that focuses on shrouding the raw, ugly, painful, and imperfect.
but it's the mess in people that makes them so beautiful.
it's the bond that should tie us all together: that we are all as big of a mess as the next person.
i love your mess and i love the process of figuring out your mess. i love it when you give me pieces of your pain, your life, your heart.
