Life is too short...

...to waste on people you dislike.

I have come to a point in my life when I have decided this: Why put myself into situations that will waste some of the little time I have on this earth?!

The result of this? Simple, I do my best to avoid wasting time with people I have no connection with and/or just plain annoy the hell out of me, but especially the people I wish I could perform a late-life abortion upon and suck them from this earth (most times something their own "parents" should have realized ahead of time...anyway...where was I).

Also, I do my best to not watch too many repeats of shows on television, although I have to watch some things again (I will admit though, television is largely an entertaining waste of time). Same goes for movies, certain ones I will watch a few times, but mostly I try not to be dull enough to continue to experience the same thing yet again...."Oh my, Kong dies....SHOCKING....it ended the EXACT. SAME. WAY!?!"

Life is something that becomes even more precious with each passing year, perhaps partially thanks to pollution, especially as the world becomes more about destroying as much life as possible, stacking the bodies, and seeing who is now closer to heaven by standing upon them. Although it could be argued that they are not so much doing in God's name, but doing to be named gods. Maybe Scientology is not as bad as I thought, the worst we see them doing is creating crap movies about aliens killing humans, or impregnating dead-eyed impressionables to be a front for their incomparably gay payrolled marketers.

Anyway, I got off topic...how shocking......but I guess what I was trying to say is simply that there is too little time on this earth to be wasting it, and if you can avoid the distractions there are some brilliant things to be experienced that man has nothing to do with. Perhaps one day I can waste a little less time with the television, trying to get money to survive, studying, and trying to live up to a societal expectation that is impossible to apply to myself. If that happens maybe I can truly begin to enjoy the last few seconds of the final hours that make up the days in the weeks that group the months of my remaining years...maybe...