Part 1

3 A.M. The precursor to another day wasted. The screen blaring, the music playing. Why? Should be sleeping...like a disease it keeps me awake. Keeps me staring. Idle. The first chapter of a broken mind. Everything broken. An over dramatic observer who has nothing better to do. Paranoid everyone is always plotting against him. A wired individual always concerned of what he is thought of when he knows they shouldn't. It's broken. Makes no sense. What is this? Horrible. It's broken, wasted. The chronicle of a dilapidated mind. An over dramatic apocryphal story no being should see.

I suppose

Looong time since I've written in this. Since the last post band season is over sadly. Most know about the band and it's achievements so nothing new there. This however did catch my eye:

http://www.fullmoon.nu/articles/art.php?id=tal

Whether or not it's true or not doesn't really matter I just think it's interesting.
I don't necessarily believe it being an atheist, but some how I think it would make more sense than the beliefs other people have.
If it's true I think we should be getting on this.
If not it still makes for a good story to read.