Our neighbor didn’t die, he was just needed someplace else.
He took a moment that was about recognizing him and turned it into a moment to recognize everyone who was there and everyone who made it possible for him to do what he does. If you want a perfect example of why he is so fondly remembered and such a great person, it’s tough to find a better one than this.
This deserves so many more notes. His speech was amazing.
While showering, thoughts invade my mind much like the Mongol horde did to Asia.
During the most recent episode, I decided that life is a game of blind chess. Throughout the game, you can only see one piece at a time and are never able to see the opponent’s pieces until it is too late. Your decisions effect you until the end of the game (life) and there are no do overs.
This idea needs further investigation…
p.s. Is this what tumblr is used for? Cause it’s gonna get really weird soon.
All this sharing and/or feeling makes me sick.