Post by Cheesel the Menace on Jul 20, 2004 20:54:40 GMT
Ha ha - not just an ordinary knock, knock joke!
NO! 'Tis something more wonderful and strange. And, yet, strangeness. What defines strange? Would it be that which is out of ordinary? Although ordinary cannot define the society ni which we live in. Rather, society defines ordinary and extraordinary - life is not fantastical, it is the doom and gloom that persuades our minds to accept the extraordinary - yet is this wonderful? Is see a man, a solitary man, on a cliff - he does not jump - yet he sees everything in the universe, every dimension, every particle that floats on the ship that bears them to their new position. The flag on the ship is one of neutrality, they have no friends, no enemies. Yet enemies make the best of friends, you can always count on them not to support you, friends on the other hand are unknowns, free radicals that hitch a ride on said ship. But the ocean that carries the ship is not one of tranquility - the storms of life regularly break as waves upon the prow. If one is caught by these waves - there is no chance - you are borne upon the sea of fate. You have no control as to your journey's end. However, some view this as a more positive aspect of life - for bad decisions are no one's fault. But how can we punish! Freedom is the fiery dream of one's imagination - supposedly. Leading one to the eventual end - the end of the world. The world will unravel like a ball of string - up will become down, right will become left, machines will fall to the floor slashing at their bellies until they bleed battery fluid, all the deserts will turn into purified lakes and lush forests, but it won't matter because there won't be a soul left to enjoy them...
Lots of hugs 'n' bugs,
Jeni (and the mysterious rubber chicken called Scorpius)
NO! 'Tis something more wonderful and strange. And, yet, strangeness. What defines strange? Would it be that which is out of ordinary? Although ordinary cannot define the society ni which we live in. Rather, society defines ordinary and extraordinary - life is not fantastical, it is the doom and gloom that persuades our minds to accept the extraordinary - yet is this wonderful? Is see a man, a solitary man, on a cliff - he does not jump - yet he sees everything in the universe, every dimension, every particle that floats on the ship that bears them to their new position. The flag on the ship is one of neutrality, they have no friends, no enemies. Yet enemies make the best of friends, you can always count on them not to support you, friends on the other hand are unknowns, free radicals that hitch a ride on said ship. But the ocean that carries the ship is not one of tranquility - the storms of life regularly break as waves upon the prow. If one is caught by these waves - there is no chance - you are borne upon the sea of fate. You have no control as to your journey's end. However, some view this as a more positive aspect of life - for bad decisions are no one's fault. But how can we punish! Freedom is the fiery dream of one's imagination - supposedly. Leading one to the eventual end - the end of the world. The world will unravel like a ball of string - up will become down, right will become left, machines will fall to the floor slashing at their bellies until they bleed battery fluid, all the deserts will turn into purified lakes and lush forests, but it won't matter because there won't be a soul left to enjoy them...
Lots of hugs 'n' bugs,
Jeni (and the mysterious rubber chicken called Scorpius)
I don't know what to say eruumm........ I like it ;D
