History

Watching John Adams has reinvigorated my love of history.

Imagine being the man who took the first shot during the Boston Massacre.
Imagine the guilt of knowing that he was a spark in his country losing hold of the American Colonies.
Imagine being alive during the Revolutionary War.

I think that's the beauty and the issue of history, everything is romanticized.
When life is happening all around us, everything seems a lot less important.
But when we look back at history, we focus on the more important events thus creating an uneven comparison between the two.
It's almost unfair to the present day.

Anyway I wish I had real internet right now, I would spend my time doing research on the past.

Maybe history is just another escape for me.

With Love And Squalor,
Kevin

p.s. I successfully cooked pasta, and it's pretty damn good. That is all.