Nap

I dont think I enjoy blogging as much as I initialy thought. I like writing "serious" stuff at other places (not necessarily online), but these socio-political and psychological tirades are a bit much.

I think madness should remain where it is most potent---In my mind.

Your problems

Where I went to college, there was a photocopying and printing store across from the main campus. I havent seen the place for about five years now, but I still remember a poster they had on the wall there. The poster had caricatures of people jeering and laughing at a man who was weeping over his broken leg. The caption on it read: "Do not tell people your problems: half of them dont care and the other half are glad."

Food and Shelter

Poverty is a killer. How can you expect people to live a life in which they see no escape from the fear of starvation however far they can (or want to) look into their future? Where will I eat next? What will I do if it snows tonight?