It is by no mens the early hours, yet the youth of yesterday are still in bed nursing their alcohol fuelled fun. As you may have guessed, the person behind this screen is no spring chicken anymore and as such that is the reason coherent thoughts can be formed and articulated on to the glorious world wide web via WordPress.
Blogging is an interesting endeavour.
There are millions of different blogs to read the world over, yet there is only a finite amount of topics, thus meaning that we are subjected to the same information, all be it from a slightly different perspective, and yet we will still read diligently because we are the ever magnificent creatures of habit.
Thinking back to the past, as we often do once we reach a certain age, there is nothing specific that one can lament, yet the fond memories of then help distract from he less than captivating times of the now, or at least that is how I see it sometimes.
Being aware of your place in the grand scheme of things is quite eye opening, as is watching all the people who have yet to match your current age and all the potential they hold. Whether they utilise that potential is another matter for people far more intelligent than myself to discuss. I have but a subtle hope that they take hold of all the opportunities that will come their way, well, the ones that will help cultivate some combination of happiness and success with a hint of desire.
It’s funny, some of the youth are awake and their individuality must be known.
A what I might assume is a biological female, you can’t be too sure these days, has a top that says “I’m Vegan, love all animals” screams out that you’d offend them at the very moment you made eye contact. A harsh judgement on my part, 100%, however there is a worthy while bet that it’s more true than I’d like it to be.
What happened to resilience and thick skin?
Has our hyper vigilance caused the decline, or is just that people are now finally more in touch with their feelings and people like me and my cohort sat aside me are relics of a time that will soon be forgotten and the stuff of myth or urban legend.
“Once upon a time, people had opinions that offended you AND they didn’t care if that was the case.” – Eek, gasp, the heresy. Such abhorrent throughs, thank the great white rabbit in the sky for purging our utopia of these heretics.
Damn, so bitter, it’s oaky though. I know what I’m about, like Ron Swanson.
Anyway, that is enough of my nonsense, enjoy your day and may the odds be forever in your favour 🙂