Thoughts

The iGeneration.

That's what they'll call us.

Social networking nowadays. Facebook, Twitter, etc.

After two weeks of cleansing myself of Facebook, I have found myself asking myself more questions.
I found myself imagining. Dreaming.

Like a computer, sometimes, I need to just shut down, and restart.

I wish there was a restart button on life. I would do so many things differently. And I would do so many things the same.

I wish I had a psychedelic dream that makes me realize what I'm doing now will lead to failure. 

I haven't doodled in class recently. I haven't even drawn anything in class. My notebook is just filled with notes. I haven't been thinking. I've just put myself in autopilot. I haven't learned anything this entire year. I haven't done anything right in a few months. Maybe even years.

But I'm noticing that I'm changing ever so slightly. Everyday.

I'm beginning to think about crazy ideas. I'm beginning to go insane. It's wonderful.

I've fallen so far down a hole, I can't even see the light. But it doesn't matter.
I'm learning from my mistakes.

I'm evolving.

I'm restarting.
     Because it's not allowed.

Here's to the crazy ones.