Hello "cousin." This is your cousin "me". I know your a smart guy, and I would like to ask a question. I am intrigued with what is going on with people in America today. I am interested about learning the relationship between media, education, and region; specifically how all of these relate to what I … Continue reading A Text To My Cousin
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If You Were an a.i.?
If you were an a.i., and you had access to all available information, how would you provide a balanced perspective to inquiry? Because of the limitations of the interface, information has to be censored in order to be processed by the human mind. Because of the need to censor information, and the potential of human … Continue reading If You Were an a.i.?
Really Confused About Politics (rambling unedited)
I am feeling very confused It seems as if both sides are brainwashing me I look at the news, and I do not see fair and balanced journalism It is to easy to blame it on bias, or some invisible racism hidden under my white skin But even if that is the case, the truth … Continue reading Really Confused About Politics (rambling unedited)
Crazy Questions
I think I'm losing a grip on reality Maybe it's to much internet I find myself asking crazy questions ..... Is abortion racist? Does illegal immigration effect the poorest Americans negatively? What is the reason for the assumption of innocence in an investigation? What is love? Can you use gravity to collapse the known universe, … Continue reading Crazy Questions
I the Hypocrite
Feeling far from worthy Product of a sheltered life Thoughts painted in absurdity Raised in a falling culture of Christ On the floor I'm sitting Thinking all are greater than me With greedy thumbs, holding hypocrisy "So special," I think, "my view of philosophy"
Wonder
I like the old proverbs About the ever changing Cyclical same differences . The confusion of reality Smells like burnt toast And has me enthralled
Imagining love
I don't want to share every hobby Or be into the same things I enjoy who I am and what I do I expect you do the same It is no surprise we never met We don't need each other But wouldn't it be nice to sleep side by side Surpassing each other with thoughtful … Continue reading Imagining love
The Telephone Call That Fed Me Dinner
Hello? "Do you have a hitch on your truck?" Yeah. "Want to go fishing?" Yeah! See you in forty minutes. That alright? "That's perfect, see you in a bit." Later.
Guilty
The naive artist Doesn't regard others Thinking themselves a master; An easy trap When one is obsessed with expression Rather than reception
I May Not Be Mr. Right (rambling, unedited)
On Friday I went gold panning. When I got back to town my phone began buzzing with texts. All of the messages were saying to come to a friends house to hang before he leaves fishing for the season. So I go there, drink a beer; body dead from labor, I lounge. As I was … Continue reading I May Not Be Mr. Right (rambling, unedited)