July 14, 2009

  • So I decided to give advertisement (I hate to describe it as such, but the technicality of the word still remains) for accept.co.nr another shot. This time I prefaced it with a relevant story. Now, the particular story I had written for it (from a previous entry dealing with my past) I like because it's written with my type of slight humor/sarcasm (allowing for knowing the personality) and it is a story to think about (or so I hoped would be the case, at least).

    And it's drawn in some really interesting people. As I've said in other, different ways before, the greatest art you may ever endow upon the world is your own personality. Utterly unique, varied, capable of the utmost complexity, and able to think, create, and dream of the most breathtaking of things, it is something to marvel at.

    My only regret in this world (rereading that, I almost want to laugh I let myself get away with it, nearly; you know what I mean, however) is that I don't get to know so many people on far deeper a level. I often have hunches of the potential of people, but I rarely get to see it in full.

    Challenge the world in small ways, do random acts of kindness, philosophize! Be intelligent and question why you're here. Or just lay out on the grass around midnight staring up at the stars, remembering in every nerve of your body and memory of your mind why you're alive.

    Also, the interesting people don't just stop at those who happen to come across my site. That also goes to most of the people I'm subscribed to as well. I don't just hit that button to anyone, you know.

     

     

    Alright, I think I'm pretty overdue for an archaic word, no? Today's is...

    Acherontic [Ach`e*ron"tic]
    -adjective

    1. of or pertaining to Acheron; infernal; hence, dismal, gloomy; moribund:

    Origin:
    dictionary.com doesn't say

     

     

    Some days my life seems so acherontic that I find myself thinking I couldn't deign to speak about it to another person. My brother, of course, constantly gainsays what he calls "my foolish habit", mauger the fact he hasn't had to personally experience my hardships. I just hope he, one day, understands my plight ere it's too late for me.