"CAN'T YOU SEE WHAT'S GOING ON?" -proper blog post-

this is not a rant.
despite how the title seems to suggest it.
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this is me ----->                                             ~~(^w^)~~



and this is the point -----> .

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derp.
Observations my friends and family have made about me recently:

• "You seem to be more nice and blunt but sweet when you're tired. Like, when you can't give a damn about anything, and you start talking rubbish and about unicorns. Yeah, that's when you're at your fluffiest and sweetest and bluntest. But when you're high on sugar, you're just. KABOOM. And when you're low, extremely low and frustrated, you get all sarcastic and bitchy and your hand always go and sweep your fringe up your forehead. And when you're talking to people you don't like, you always make an effort to be civil. That's weird."
• "You've grown taller."
• "You're more... talkative and more emotional?"
• "You've changed."
• "You'd be more likely to be a murderer that kills on instinct when you get really angry."
• "You're a nice crazy."
• "Don't worry. You're still as short."
• "potatoed!"

Okay that was weird. 

HCNY bookclub wasn't really that productive. But at least-well, at least it gave me something to talk about.

Unicorns. British Unicorns are smokin' hot, hence your argument is invalid.

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and about Utopia and Dystopia.

It's really, all about perceptions. But if everyone had different perceptions (well, we all do.), then doesn't it mean we should all have, like a country each or idek, maybe there will be no countries? But even so, it wouldn't work out anyway.

That means that there's no perfect society anyway and if we're looking for perfect, it would be up to our own definition, so that means we have to have our own alternate universes? Well, that's a little complicated--and wouldn't we have to be alone? That's not happy.

So talking about being happy--setting that as the main quality of an Utopian society... well, we talked about serial killers being happy killing people but people not being happy being killed. So it still wouldn't be a Utopia. 

... I suppose.

I mean, you can't get everyone to be happy, right? And it's not up to you to decide what's right and wrong, unless you're saying what is wrong is to be mean or hurt people's feelings, but some people feel happy to hurt other people and you're not being fair to them by limiting them--you're hurting the minority after all, right?

...that's really weird. 

And you want people to live in a society where everyone is different because that's how we all are, and you don't want like, a situation in The Giver because well, it's not fair for people--they don't get to experience emotions, what makes them humane.

It'll be like a group of robots, won't it?

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Well, either way, you're going to have a group of people to control every single thing and deem it as right or wrong and you have no choice because

1. they stole your country (steal a little and they call you thief. Steal a lot and they call you king)
2. you voted for them
3. you were born here. And apparently if you dare to even voice out, you die.
4. you can't do anything better either way.

politics is freaking messy.

here have a waffle-cake it'll make everything better i hope.

                 

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people think i've changed. i haven't. they just didn't know me.

hell, i don't even know myself.

Loon are you reading this? Kimberlala says tennis ball loves all of us and would really appreciate it deep down in her heart if we hugged her. ._. no.

Next blog post (scheduled), but may be intercepted by something else: emoticons.