Welcome: may the force be with you

In the start of this blog. To infinity and beyond

I'll introduce this blog by using Movie quotes:

 You talkin to me? Yes I'm talking to you. You may find this blog made by a sloppy teenager or a non sense diary of a person whose iq is in the range of 50-80 surprise he can write a blog. I'm as mad as hell, and I'm not going to take this anymore. So I decided to write my own blog Well, nobody's  I'm not perfect either but I've seen a lot of hypocrisy this maybe the peak of stupidity since record stores put twilight over Oscar winning films first and since literature is ruined by Christian Grey.

After all, tomorrow is another day! But don't wait for another chance for Manny Pacquiao to be the President of the Philippines. When moral decline and good men do nothing, evil flourishes. A society unwilling to learn from the past is doomed. We must never forget our history, we must never lower our guard. I think this is the start.

In this blog you will find the evolution of mankind.

"The stuff that dreams are made of. For example:

Editorial: Yes modern Editorial

Feature: You know stories

Humor: Not cartoons but humor on facts 

Trivia: Facts that you don't know or barely known by someone else.

Photojournalism: Not Pulitzer. Just Photographs with captions below

And many many more after all its free.

But why write? Why make a blog? Reasons are There are blogs with pornos , pure gossips its crappy. And others are none of your business.  I have to believe in a world outside my own mind. I have to believe that my actions still have meaning, even if I can't remember them. I have to believe that when my eyes are closed, the world's still here. Do I believe the world's still here? Is it still out there?...Yeah. We all need mirrors to remind ourselves who we are. I'm no different. 

We should look closer on everything, they mean something. Its hard to stay mad when there is so much beauty in the world. Except for Kim Kardashian nothing is off topic in this blog everything is beauty.

It used to be about trying to do something. Now it's about trying to be someone. 

Do you concur?

Frankly my dear I don't give a damn.