R.I.P
R.I.P Eric Leighton.
To the friends and family of Eric, i offer my sincere condolences. Even though i have never personally met him, I feel i should pay my respects nonetheless.
God bless.
“To live in hearts we leave behind
Is not to die.”
~Thomas Campbell, “Hallowed Ground”
Guess who’s back
Back by popular demand, it’s me my life Life 2.0! By that i mean i’ve renovated the inside of my blog, the shrine to me, myself, and reflections upon life. My opinion about things have changed very much recently. No longer am i the supposedly misunderstood stay-at-home soccer fanatic. I am now a slighty misunderstood mostly-at-home soccer player. Aren’t you proud? Doesn’t that just make you want to cry kittens of happiness ( a metaphor of my own invention of course)? on another note:
I recently had a lengthy discussion with the voices in my head about the meaning of life. I came to the conclusion that the meaning of life is different for everyone (kind of obvious, i know). It’s the thing that you would be satisfied doing your entire life, disregarding what others might think. It isn’t just material wealth, unless that’s your fetish, but a combination of things that just make you indescribably happy. What you do is up to you, but keep in mind that you have to think for the benefit of others as well. So if you’re a psychopath and all you want to do for the rest of your life is kill people, i suggest you mull it over a bit.
When one of life’s doors closes, another one opens, so don’t spend to much time on that closed door, trying to pry it open. Instead find that open door and jam your foot in the doorframe to keep that bastard open. Figuratively of course.
And that’s the end of my advice for today. I’m not going to make any unrealistic promises about the frequency of my posts, because i don’t know when i’ll have time, but i’ll try to post more often.
Ciao for now!

