Get up. Gear up. Get even.

A plain piece of paper is the best piece of art if you ask me.

if there's anything better than that, it has to be utter emptiness.

(can you guage how my inner world is like by reading this?)

Man..

These few weeks are some stressfull days

i feel restricted, how i wish i could break free into the
wild again. But then again, ain't i already free? People say that
i think too much. I say, they think i think too much. Maybe i am, but
then again maybe i'm not. What can i say? Humans are complex animals. Their
brain, a breakthrough from instincts to thinking abilities. Question ourselves,
our actions.

Bowling for me has become a tool in the cometition for
pride and confidence, not longer a sport for which i bowl to have fun. I am
a gladiator. No longer a swift swordsman that i yearn to be.

May time slows down for us to appreciate the beauty of the
world. A short lived momentary paradise.

"I'm no hot-dog eating champion. Just a hot-dog connoisseur."