Polar11

I'm weird, yet I make sense to myself.
I'm hot, but can't get any women.
I lift weights, but have no strength in my life.
I'm alive, but died when I was 2.
I'm an ecclectic genious, yet lack common sense.
I'm an artist, but only when depressed.
I'm a Taoist, however I follow no flow.
I'm not religious, but believe aliens are "god".
I believe in freedom, but Communism will save us.
I was raised by my Japanese Grandmother, but I'm whiter than snow.
I desire a Utopian world, though "good" always begets "evil".
I believe in "good" and "bad", but believe they are one and the same and are(is) applied only to a moment.
I agree with the cultural interactions that already exist, but oceans divide land for a reason.
I wholeheartedly trust nobody, yet the desire to is strong.
I believe maturity is a term used to describe an endless road.
I believe an adult is one who learns to hide from their child.
I believe since we are all born children, we therefore die as children too.
I believe religion is a false road, imbedded from birth, upon which we blindly walk.
I saw death as a white light, yes that part is true, but twas nothing more than the flicking off of a light switch.
I have less friends that speak english, than friends who cannot.
I have the above, yet I'm an undisputable loner.
I desire solitude, yet feel cold and alone.
I yearn anothers presence, yet despise human life.
I sleep a few hours, though I'm awake many days.
I believe the world will not end 2012, for the energy of thought has called upon Murphy's Law.
Animals are the greater intelligence.
Zombies will derive from defected nanobots; the dead living- not the living dead.
I question the victor of WW2, when the easiest defeat would be the false belief of loss.
I question which is a dream and which is reality, for when the dreamer dreams it's dreamt unquestioned, yet wakes only confused by life.
I believe the egg preceeded the chicken, for evolution would make the opposite statement an impossibility.
I believe numbers rule our world, and that numbers are the root and foundation for the material and immaterial.
I believe I had too much coffee and am now just spewing out random things.
I believe that is enough for now.