Untied Shoelaces

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       As a person who sits in a classroom for six hours of the day, I can't explain much-but I can definitley explain to you the carefree nature of the other teens that sit along with me during those woeful hours of the day.  I can relate to you (in detail) the entirety of the quadratic formula, and I also can tell you; with confidence, that the mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell.
 This of course is all very important and will DEFINTLEY help the majority of the students at my school at some point in their life. I mean, what office worker DOSEN'T need to tell their clients what the mitochondria is? In the grand scheme of things, theres really not much I can tell you about anything. Our world is an endless, beautiful place that is far to complex to even fathom in a lifetime- much less in a blog post. But, I think that that is what makes life so worth living. It is the unexplicable, the unexplainable that draws us into the arms of this thing called life. Enjoy the ride!

 fact. your first love will probably not be your last (that dosent make it any less important)
 fact. smiling is literally so. easy. i'm serious, try it.
 fact. somehow, the sounds of fingers sliding on guitar strings adds to the ambience of the song
 fact. untied shoelaces
 fact.  music is everywhere

  She sits, on a porch swing. There is nothing irregular about her pysical act of sitting on the swing- yet, across the street, the neighbor finds it odd. He dosen't understand, she is young- maybe 12. 12 year olds dont sit on porch swings, he decides. With that, he turns to tend to his already immaculate garden, without another glance at the young girl that has lived across the street since she was born. While in close proximity, their lives will never cross. He will never tell her about his ironic fear of the rain, and she will never describe to him her fear of the hapitually unkept unknown that is forced upon her everyday. And life goes on.

 He thinks, everyday, about his desire to make a name for himself. Hours of his life are spent pouring over notes, accumulating a miniscule amount of information in comparasion to the entirity of the information on the earth. Everyday, data is thrown at him.  A constant slew, a constant barrage of derogatory information, depressing information. This compells him to wor harder, to work himself into the data of the very depressing information he was trying so very hard to avoid. But he never knows it.

fact. the earth is incredible