Human Problems: Prologue
I am of the planet called Earth. It is a small blue and green planet, 1/3 land, 2/3 water. Population is approximately 7,084,848,000, as of 10:33 AM, on the 13th of December, 2012.
The dominant species on my planet is the species called Humans. Humans are beings that walk on two legs in an awkward motion, by placing one ‘foot’ in front of the other, and so on so forth. Humans mostly live in groups, surrounding themselves with the presence of other Human beings, in what they call Civilisations.
I am one of those Human beings.
I live in a smaller section of a Civilisation on this planet called Earth; a Suburb, which is one of the smaller forms of a City or Town. I was born to two ‘parents’, of the Male and Female subdivisions in the race of Human beings. These ‘parents’, whom also have ‘parents’ that I recall as ‘grandparents’, are practically the Guardians of us ‘children’, whom are born to these ‘parents’ in a never ending cycle.
And while I quite enjoy typing these paragraphs above in such an elegant, intelligent and informative way, I digress. It hurts my head to think of such long and smart words.
I would like to introduce myself as Picturesque Nightmares. I am a counterpart, a friend of Picturesque Dreams on another unknown parallel work force. As of late, I have noticed myself observing the Human race with close scrutiny, attempting to take away all the barriers in a Human beings mind to see why ‘people’, another term for Humans, do what they do.
I will be looking at the Human world, Earth, from a different point of view. From above, like an Angel or Alien, of sorts.
While some of my observations may not be crystal clear on the screen of a digital device, nor presentable in the minds of a child or person under pressure, I believe that I would be allowed some leeway, seeing as I have only become of age as a ‘teenager’, a Human child grown up but not yet seen as an adult in Society, and I have not truly seen nor experienced the complete joys and horrors the Human race has the offer.
And I assume that I never will.
After all, I’m only Human.
Therefore, I would like to present this report on Human beings as a blog of sorts; like ventilation, my opinions and a journal of sorts into my twisted mind.
The dominant species on my planet is the species called Humans. Humans are beings that walk on two legs in an awkward motion, by placing one ‘foot’ in front of the other, and so on so forth. Humans mostly live in groups, surrounding themselves with the presence of other Human beings, in what they call Civilisations.
I am one of those Human beings.
I live in a smaller section of a Civilisation on this planet called Earth; a Suburb, which is one of the smaller forms of a City or Town. I was born to two ‘parents’, of the Male and Female subdivisions in the race of Human beings. These ‘parents’, whom also have ‘parents’ that I recall as ‘grandparents’, are practically the Guardians of us ‘children’, whom are born to these ‘parents’ in a never ending cycle.
And while I quite enjoy typing these paragraphs above in such an elegant, intelligent and informative way, I digress. It hurts my head to think of such long and smart words.
I would like to introduce myself as Picturesque Nightmares. I am a counterpart, a friend of Picturesque Dreams on another unknown parallel work force. As of late, I have noticed myself observing the Human race with close scrutiny, attempting to take away all the barriers in a Human beings mind to see why ‘people’, another term for Humans, do what they do.
I will be looking at the Human world, Earth, from a different point of view. From above, like an Angel or Alien, of sorts.
While some of my observations may not be crystal clear on the screen of a digital device, nor presentable in the minds of a child or person under pressure, I believe that I would be allowed some leeway, seeing as I have only become of age as a ‘teenager’, a Human child grown up but not yet seen as an adult in Society, and I have not truly seen nor experienced the complete joys and horrors the Human race has the offer.
And I assume that I never will.
After all, I’m only Human.
Therefore, I would like to present this report on Human beings as a blog of sorts; like ventilation, my opinions and a journal of sorts into my twisted mind.