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basically a stream of consciousness, mixed with a brief (and probably innacurate) summary of a conversation the other night.


the universe, is our playground

try as we might, we cannot see the edges

they tear apart, the edges of our mind

and we sink, into the abyss


sub-atomic particles, follow strict rules

they collide, interact, orbit, vibrate

we, the human race, have rules

we collide, we interact, we orbit, we vibrate


i used to think i was alone, drifting

these thoughts of mine were unique

i now have a sense of place

my thoughts are shared


“i don’t care what other people think”

is the most self-conscious statement

its important to care

but control it. use it.


once upon a time. 3 guys stayed up

they discussed the universe

life, politics, school, careers,

among other things

except sleep. no sleep

Coming Up Next...

Alright. So I'm here, my new blog.

I think a poem is in order.

I'll get to writing one right now, you'll have one in the next hour or so.

I promise.
I just wrote a 'Dear John' letter to my Wordpress account.
In other words... HELLO BLOGGER/BLOGSPOT (what do I call you?)

I've decided to move my blog over, so I can connect with more friends, and prove my undying loyalty to the big G (hear that Google? you can send that Google Wave invite now...)

for those of you have just joined us, I'm Tom. this is my blog, Big Thoughts, Little Impact. I'll be posting poetry, maybe some tech and movie reviews, and lots of random personal shit. my twitter is www.twitter.com/iamtom

if you're interested, heres the letter to wordpress (i do feel like im cheating on a loved one...)

Dear WordPress

I don’t know quite how to tell you, but I think its time we see other people.

Its not you, its me. I’ve found someone better (http://bigthoughtslittleimpact.blogspot.com) I promise. Its been fun, and you didn’t do anything wrong, really.

Our relationship has just become a little stale, and I feel that you’re holding me back, (only metaphorically, you know I love your feature set)

I think I first knew it a few months ago, when neither of us had any motivation to do anything together. Please. Don’t cry, it’ll be easier on the both of us.

I’m sure you’re open-minded (and sourced) enough to see that there is no other way.

I want you to know that I’ll always keep you in my heart (and in my favourites)

Love

Tom

why is a raven like a writing desk?

im currently directing a play
i wrote a script for it
about a boy, who has no fucking clue whats going on
basically.

it didnt work out.
my co-director didnt like it, and made me scrap it (not surprising, if you've met my co-director)
anyway. my alternative is an adaptation of the Mad Hatters Tea Party from Alice in Wonderland.

while I must confess to not having read the book :O
i have watched countless other dramatic interpretations on youtube
and i find all of them remarkably interesting.

the mad hatter, and the march hare seem to have this view on life
a very irreverent, absurd, nonsensical view
but if you dig a little deeper, they understand everything
but they use logic, against logic
alice is reason, alice is all that makes sense
yet in this world, she doesn't make sense
and the madness of the hatter and hare are the only things that do

friends

lets just be friends? alright?

sure thing... i'm fine with that. friends.

friends. apparently im a really good friend. not good at anything else though. i cant be anything but a friend.

guess whos back back back. back again 'gain 'gain

alright... i've said this so many times
but for real, i'm going to be blogging more often
i promise!
not that any one actually cares...

alright... im back

after a while, ive decided to start blogging again
mainly inspired by the story of a blog written by a friend of mine... i wont go into the details

a while back i wrote that i was going to be using twitter more. i've decided that im going to integrate wordpress and twitter. i'll get back to you with more details on that

for now, i'll be blogging and writing poetry, just like it was a while ago

tata for now!