R.I.P
The Intellilectual are a species of humans beyond this world with hearts that go no farther than the ribcage.
They're stuck. with desk in a classroom where they exercise the only organ in their body they know how to use.
We've been taught to base our futures off a series of numbers and AP Classes. But news flash, the world goes beyond a textbook.
As a youth they took away our crayons full of color and were replaced with gray #2 pencils to be exactly like the other kid. They told us to dress a certain way. To learn the same information. To earn to same letter grade. To color in the lines. For what?
Knowledge is outside of yourself. It's travel. It's loving people and creating your self into something beautiful to write about.
So don't tell me that bookwork is the only way to create a future. and don't you dare tell me that my life is determined by a number on a 4 hour test or that my skirt is too short,
because it's not.
Create yourself.
Leave the Chemicals and Equations to the non-religious and the 35's and get the hell out of High School.
After graduation everything is erased and you're left with a blank sheet of paper. So pull out your crayons and create your life. Be yourself. because no one will ever care enough to look at anyone's paper besides their own.
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ReplyDelete"Leave the Chemicals and Equations to the non-religious and the 35's and get the hell out of High School."
ReplyDeleteAmen. Blog on point
If I quoted my favorite lines I would end up copying and pasting 90% of this post and that would be obnoxious so I'll just say
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"After graduation everything is erased and you are left with a blank sheet of paper" not many people realize that. Loving the truth in this one.
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