The Alternatives

Hello, Motherlovers. How many of us are sitting in front of their laptop wondering what to do with the day and realizing it is being wasted away every second you sit there and type away? No? Me neither. What silly creatures we all are. Today I got to thinking that no matter how rich and famous, or poor and unknown we are at the end of the day, just meat bags. Stand in front of your mirror and stare at yourself, naked. That is all you are and ever will be. That is your present, past, future. And all that is unique to you. What matters, is what that strong skull of yours protects. And, yet here we are, pretending our minuscule issues actually mean a damn. Realize we all go through the same ideas, and feelings, we just interpret them in our own way. Intelligent Life. I just heard news about an interstaller object that came and went on it's way. Never to return. I think about the endless number of asteroids and comets that go flying by every second, and we don't...

Good Morning, Motherlovers.. Sometimes, I feel like a total cunt. I know I can be. Things I say come out so mean and hurtful sometimes and it is so natural to me to speak in such ways that it surprises me when people find something I say offensive, especially when, I think and hope, I choose my words carefully. And as a blogger, I don't do my best to choose my words carefully, I just speak'em and type'em, the way it would be had you and I had a conversation in person. That's just me typing, but let's backtrack to the conversation part, because when it comes to actually HAVING a conversation with in real life, it can go one or two ways. I can talk your ear off or I can have absolutely nothing to say. At all. No comment. No thoughts. Nothing. No matter how much I find the topic interesting and how long we've known each other has nothing to do with which way it goes. Does that make me a bitch? Because I don't feel like interacting 24/7? Do I ...

Wassup, Motherlovers Little known fact about me? I LOVE THE SIMS!! It is the best game ever!!!  I get to create Sims and plan their lives out, move them out of their parents, and then release my homicidal tendencies upon my ignorant creations. Ahem... Thinking like this then makes me wonder about us, as a species, and makes me think, "I s someone playing me the way i play my Sims ?" Is there someone pulling the strings and making me do certain things? Like stand there with my arms waving around while a fire consumes my counters... For those unfamiliar with the games, depending on the versions you play, each Sim has a whim, a need, a want, or a wish they want to complete..according to their aspirations and personality. Depending on my mood at the time of playing, I would either fulfill or ignore the want... Is there a player doing that to me? Ignoring my wants? Which leads me to my next thought... Do we live in a simulation? Is someone out t...