you don't see the mess you've gotten us into. tards.

it's probably not advisable to type an entry at 1:52 in the morning, but i can't help it. i logged on, after everything was over. and it's true, everything is over and this blog really feels like dead space.

to think it used to be a glorious space of ideas, thoughts and musings, and now it's the graveyard for days gone by.

i don't think it matters to the masses, i'm probably the oxymoron of digital influence, i believe in micro-casting more than i believe in the mass media, it's just that i think i'm part of the minority, and not the wisdom of the crowds. As such, the majority will always be correct, and the lesser voices will be the wrong who think that they're right.

so much for grandiose notions of having a voice that matters, the truth is that nobody cares, and we only hear what we want to hear.

i can't trust popular opinion, i don't see why anyone else should. what does your heart say? what do the voices in your head tell you? do you listen to your soul to tell you who you are? or what other people say you are.. we have exchanged the truth for the lies of the world today.

full stop