Sensible Nonsense.

Solely because my head is full of crap.

Christmas is Missing.

So, I don’t really post anywhere. My Blogspot is dead, solely because I have no camera to utilize. (Not even a digital.) My Myspace & Facebook I opted to delete. I didn’t find it necessary to keep any longer. Dunno. It doesn’t feel like Christmas. That’s really sad.

This is Kirsten, by the way. If you were wondering. Ill update later on tonight when I get home from our game. I have much to ramble about. Maybe you’re interested? Probably not.

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Anyway, back from my game. You know what that means, that’s right. More nonsense coming your way from my noggin’. Lets start with the title of my post. Honestly, I don’t feel the warmth of Christmas this year. It seems like with every passing year Christmas just comes & goes. Like a freaking groundhog or something. I went to the mall with my Mom on Saturday, & me with my illogical sense of rambling had to just spit whatever I was thinking out into the open public. No shame, son. No shame. The parking lot was crowded when we pulled in, and all I could think of was people just Shopping insanely. And lo & behold, I was correct. The mall was absolute CHAOS. Like whoamygosh, everyone panic! Chaos. It was pissing me off. So I straight up decided in my head, I have no confidence in the Human Race. None, none whatsoever. And so I spoke those words to the public, openly and loudly. The reactions I received varied. A bunch of stares from those that were like, “GASP. YOU RADICAL.” or “GASP. YOU’RE CRAZY.” or “???, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SAYING?” or my personal favorite, “AMEN.” And so we shopped. Along with the millions across the nation, finding gifts to create a false sense of happy in children. Sorry I’m so senile. I just cant take the world anymore. You all suck. So do I, not leaving me out of the world of course.

Next subject! Hm, college. Oh college. College! College? College. COLLEGE. So, basically all the high school seniors are deciding where to go. Praying to get accepted; awaiting disappointment; confidently awaiting acceptance; laying down the down payment; or rushing in last apps. This whole process is ridiculous. I have never been so stunned in my life. There’s too much to elaborate on my thoughts on this COLLEGE subject. Get at me later for that one, its near impossible for me to discuss in one entry. Not kidding. I’ll end it with Good Luck to all you high school Seniors trying to get to college! & to those who decide a break is whats needed. Can’t forget you people.

Whats next on my topics for discussion. CONFORMITY. Right, conformity. Want to know something interesting? You’re a conformist. Yup, you. Oh, original eh? Meet 99.9%$ of the human race trying to be original as well. (told you, no confidence whatsoever..) Anyway, every morning i drive to school. Every Morning. 6:51. There I go, on the parkway. What sprang to my attention? The hundreds of others driving on the parkway. Then the parkway turned into all the other turnpikes and routes and parkways in the nation. And how everyone was driving at 6:51 in the morning to get to where they have to go. Then I figured, we’re ants. Yup, we’re all ants. Make sense? Sure it does, think about it. We are all ants. Anyway, CONFORMITY is something I probably will blog about again later on. Since I’m so infatuated by it, and its attraction to people. Or the way people are attracted to it? Both work, if you think about it.

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Alright, I’m actually getting kind of tired. (?) RECAP!:

ONE: Seriously, someone bring CHRISTMAS back. With CHRIST in it! (That’s not a lame Christian preaching, I’m serious.) For all you atheistnonbelievingOHyoucantuseGODinthepledge people, SUCK ONE. Let Christmas be Christmas. Let other Holidays be celebrated, the end.

TWO: In reference to above. People are annoying. Seriously. Show me some GOOD! During the CHRISTMAS season, malls are dangerous. Lethal even. Definitely should put up warning signs on store doors. “WARNING: HEAVY SHOPPER ALERT. HIGH RISE ON RUDENESS & DISRESPECT.”

THREE: College. (That’s all I have to say about that.)

FOUR: You’re so original. I want to be just like you. :) …

FIVE: If you really believe your original, I hope you trip on a stack of newspapers.

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AAAAAAAND, that’s my entry. Later with more nonsense. I promise!