I am the poet to save the world, to romanticize the past, change the present, and dream about the future.
While I start here, the beginning seems visible, bright, near.
Too near for some, but I can taste it, the metallic blood on my tongue.
So I will speak.


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Saturday, May 9, 2009

This is the proving point.


So I just took the "Political Compass" test, and, of course, I was correct all along.

I am very similar to Jesus.Or perhaps in this case, Ghandi or Nelson Mandela.



My father's family has a lot of internal issues, and several sibblings don't really get along. I'm graduating in a few weeks, and I'm sending out invitations, which will also include an invitation to a graduation barbeque (which is an idea we've stolen from several graduates on my dad's side of the family - my cousin Josh, and my step-cousins Josh and Jordan). And a LOT of family is coming for that. My parents were trying to assure me my uncle will go to this barbeque, even though my aunts and uncles on the east coast that he doesn't really like are flying out for my graduation as well, because he loves me he'll still attend, and just suck it up. I was not entirely convinced (because my uncle John will do whatever the hell he wants), however, I had an epiphany -

"What if I'm the Obama of the family?!"


Which is, agian, just another reinforcement of the idea that I am indeed the "agent of change" or the Jesus, or the Ghandi. Look out, world. You and I are going places, and the universe is watching the entire thing.

I suggest Chalisa take this, just because I'll be entertained by her reaction to her result, and all her stories she'll tell after taking it.

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