.daviddouglasgoode.

i havent written anything for a while, more than a month now. Not sure why, been busy perhaps, abit lazy, abit busy, abit lazy.

ive been thinking about the saying 'time waits for no one'. Its one of those cliche's that just gets thrashed like any cricket team playing Australia at the moment. It wasnt like i read it in a book or stumbled across it in an article, for some reason i just started to think about it.
As humans we can stop alot of things, and we have alot of power, but one thing we cant touch is time. Time will go on, no matter what we do or say or think or create or destroy or believe. Time doesnt care, it isnt a compassionate psychologist longing to here our groans and frustrations. its personless.
This got me thinking about who i want to be. Unforunately this sounds terribly cliched and perhaps meaningless, but who am i to become? Who am i to become in three weeks or twenty years? What is in me now that i dont like and want to get rid of? What am i doing to get rid of it?
Floatism, the human art of floating, is the ability of humanity to float through life.
Floatism has this devastating effect of wasted time, where people 'spend' time without actually realising their 'spending time'.
Humanity repeats it over and over again.
For some reason i dont want to be a victim.