Through the looking glass...

Now my point here: is to make my point. About anything and everything, from the fact I stood on a staple while working to work to the current global recession. To express freely my thoughts and the perceptions of this vast world in a way that only I can see it.

Everyone seems to have their very own unique reality. This is what makes people so fascinating. The way they tick, think, act, behave and speak. We are sculpted with the same tools, but each create a snowflake of a picture at the end of it, and when they say the mind works in mysterious ways they weren’t kidding. Anyone who says they have it figured out is either joking, deluded and drank way to much Red Bull. But here’s to trying, to voyage at least to figure out the way I see the world or see other’s in this world.

So I want to write this now, sought of as my mission statement. To be honest, to be unfair, to be a bitch, to laugh cruelly at other peoples poor decisions and I’m sure grudge over many of my own. To never being perfect but screaming whatever you feel at the top of your lungs for the hell of it anyway.