Tristan Barker
Why the fuck can't so many of you speak your mind any more?
Toddlers and small children have the free will to speak absolute
nonsense with complete confidence. Yet slowly their spirit is broken
until they live passively aggressive, believing that they don't actually
have the power to say what they believe. Try to bring back that
outspoken child at least once a day. Sure, people will disagree and you
will face adversity for it but who gives a fuck? They're... Read more
Monday,15April
Monday,15April
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The other side.
Tristan Barker
Last night walking home, I felt a little
bothered by the fact that when I gave my meal to a couple of homeless
guys, their peace was broken by charity. They went from quiet and
pitiful to aggressive, manipulative and animalistic as soon as there was
something valuable around. They yelled at each other, they yelled at me, and I just shook my head and walked away because it bothered me to see that side of human nature. However, as I walked away I only thought... Read more
Sunday,31March
2
Do you think you could love someone without ever seeing what they look like?
No.
You might love the way they make you feel.
You might love the attention they give you.
You might love who you think they are.
The fact of the matter for some is, Leave the mystery for books and movies.
It's ALWAYS better to get to see... Read more
Saturday,9March
Tuesday,5March
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Diary of a wimpy kid. The Last straw.
You know how you're supposed to come up with s list of "resolutions" at the beginning of the year to try and make yourself a better person?
Well the problem is, its not easy for me to think of ways to improve myself, because im already pretty much the... Read more
Tuesday,5March
5
Of Alchohol and Angels.
I think my parents were a little drunk when I was conceived.
I mean, dont get me wrong or anything. I love them, but think about it-
Who in their right mind would name their child Raj when their family name is CHAWLA?
The whole Raj-ma Chawal connection... Read more
Friday,1March
4
RAJMA CHAWAL
Hi. I'm Raj Chawla.
I used to get ragged in school because my mom would often give me Rajma Chawal for lunch. The bullies started referring to me as Rajma Chawal, and kept insulting me. I was beaten and mocked.
I would hide out in the toilets and eat my... Read more
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