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Posted: Aug 30, 2012 by Hanedin in
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There are days when you can't sleep. And there are nights when you can't sleep. But there are always times when you can't sleep. Irrespective of what time it is. Sleep or the lack of it is a wonderful constant, allowing you to bathe everything around you in much needed perspective.
It's amazing that this blog is still around. A lot has changed since then. I created it when I was18. I was younger, idealistic (comparatively) and I had more hair.
Now I am drunker, meaner and a lot less nicer. I am still as awesome but a lot more people disagree with that particular argument.
Not that it matters. It's just amusing.
Oh, well. A reminder of why this blog is still around though, is the second ever post on this blog. Labelled, "Why Hanedin?"
It reads...
"Well honestly I don't know.
It was the weird random word that I was supposed to type in to certify that I am a human and not some bot that spams people.
Hanedin. The closest word to it in the dictionary was Hang. Hang the act of suspension, the process in which all thoughts seem to develop. As they are suspended in the self created little word of infinity.
Hanedin..Is my word..It's my name
Why?
Well one name is as good as another...
Hanedin...I chose it's meaning. The act of suspending thoughts inside a little bubble that boxes out reality and all it's distant cousins.
It's funny how all these heavy sounding words seem to have no meaning at all.
King Crimson- Epitaph
Confusion will be my epitaph.
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
And laugh.
But I fear tomorrow Ill be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow Ill be crying."
It's amazing that this blog is still around. A lot has changed since then. I created it when I was18. I was younger, idealistic (comparatively) and I had more hair.
Now I am drunker, meaner and a lot less nicer. I am still as awesome but a lot more people disagree with that particular argument.
Not that it matters. It's just amusing.
Oh, well. A reminder of why this blog is still around though, is the second ever post on this blog. Labelled, "Why Hanedin?"
It reads...
"Well honestly I don't know.
It was the weird random word that I was supposed to type in to certify that I am a human and not some bot that spams people.
Hanedin. The closest word to it in the dictionary was Hang. Hang the act of suspension, the process in which all thoughts seem to develop. As they are suspended in the self created little word of infinity.
Hanedin..Is my word..It's my name
Why?
Well one name is as good as another...
Hanedin...I chose it's meaning. The act of suspending thoughts inside a little bubble that boxes out reality and all it's distant cousins.
It's funny how all these heavy sounding words seem to have no meaning at all.
King Crimson- Epitaph
Confusion will be my epitaph.
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
And laugh.
But I fear tomorrow Ill be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow Ill be crying."