More often than not, the internet is just downright depressing... I don't know about you, but sometimes? I crave simple, uplifting inspiration: Prose, picture or parlante!
Anyone else get the feeling…
The Singularity is approaching much faster than we all realize:
This is the beginning, in the form a seemingly innocent step (*shakes head sadly*), of merging man with machine…Like a BOSS!
Who is at the door
I creep near to discover
‘So startled was I…
“Whatever you are physically…male or female, strong or weak, ill or healthy–all those things matter less than what your heart contains. If you have the soul of a warrior, you are a warrior. All those other things, they are the glass that contains the lamp, but you are the light inside.”
― Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel
“His brow is seamed with line and scar;
His cheek is red and dark…
I wanted my toy
You would not get it for me
I got it myself…
When making a point as a protester?
If the #1 rule isn’t, “Run faster than those who you are protesting against”…
It probably should be:
This is how you make a point while protesting…Like a BOSS!
You laugh at my cone
But it does not trouble me
In it I’ve no shame…