Where's My Syllabus To Guide Me Through

What Are Your Thoughts?' 'my Thoughts?' I Replied, Before I Even Realized What I Was Saying. 'my Thoughts Created My World.' Mac Sat Up In His Seat. He Scrunched His Curls With His Hands, Perplexed. 'who Said That?' I Told Him The Truth. 'oh, Just Someone I Used To Know,' I Said, Stroking The Naked Skin On My Middle Finger.

What I Envy Most About You And Everyone Else Heading Back To School Is The Certainty Of It All. You’ve Got A Prescribed Set Of Requirements To Guide You Through The Next Few Years. Focus Your Energy On The Completion Of Those Assignments And You’ll Succeed. Guaranteed. Where’s My Syllabus To Guide Me Through Life?

Humans Find Meaningfulness Where None Exists Because We Want To Create A Sense Of Order In This Chaotic Universe. It's Called Apophenia. (and It's Also The Reason People Believe In God.)

I Can Let My True Self Shine In Front Of God.

The Great Thing About Fiction Is That You Can Start Off By Telling The Truth, Then Start Making Stuff Up Like Crazy Whenever You Feel Like It.