March 29th.

Last night was a night for the artistic mind to expand. After a few games of beer pong people started to trickle in like a beautiful cluster of clouds just waiting for that high pressure system of beer to feed there large lack of ambition inside of there bellies. After a while the pistons started to fire thanks to a spark of a bic meeting the glass bowl full of distractions packed tightly waiting to have heat so it can expand and grown bigger until finally it dissipates into ash waiting to be sucked through a thin universe that you believe you are supposed to fall into. A black hole in the middle of the floor that you ever so patiently stare at. You wait for your turn to fall into it. Why? Because there is absolutely nothing better to do. 

We all wait to frolic in a new room and to enjoy the company of a few new strangers. But all in company of something people cant seem to do without..... ambition has many new forms. It has been said that we are not ones to be ambitious in our attempts at things we truly wish to pursue. For at the end of the day we can only wish to connect our mind with another's on the same frequency. Its not until i drink that i realize that people are doing this for the hope that they can look at the other in the eye and feel as if they are looking at the same book open to the same exact page. But its not until you write your own book that you can truly actually acquire a page to turn to. Instead i see people going through the same chapter of there life on a day to day basis. Its not due to the pressures of everyday life or some other pointless excuse that we can all rely on to use when we wake up the next morning. Its due to the person who lives inside of us all. Its due to that little voice we can all make talk when we all want it to talk. This voice is not human. Its a resonating voice inside of every single molecule that is moving at this point and time. Its 1 thing that defines us all. Its just what exactly can you apply that one thing to, that will define who you are. Not who you will become. Because you already became what you were supposed to be billions of years ago.