Motivation for ogers

So I went to Subway for dinner and discovered something beautiful and lovely. I knew that chipoltlay sauce was fantastic but I saw a guy put BBQ on his sandwhich and I put chipoltlay and BBQ on my sandwhich and it was AMAZAZING!!

The weird thing about all of this was the man who was ordering the sandwhich in which motivated my amazing discovery. The man was about 6 ft. 7 in. and had a big face that just looked kinda mean. When he swung his arms you felt like you were near a large tree that's branches may snap and break and kill you in the proccess. When he spoke it was a low growl, his speach and vocabulary gave the impression of a scholar of some type and it just made it seem stranger considering what he looked like.

I think that the first person to write about ogers must have been looking at a man, or maybe a woman, that looked alot like that and I felt like I had a glimpse of the world that authors like J.R.R. Tolken may have felt in looking at the world around him...Crazy.

Why do we say things

So i just checked my bros blog about why we don't say things and unlike him where he woke up late at night thought I am unable to sleep and trying to stop. Since I had a completely opposite experience I thought I'd have an opposite title (=.

But really why do we say things, now we see the under rested Zack that never really has an idea of what he's talking about but keeps on keepin on.

I think I say things to let out what's inside because if I don't let it out then it become like a traffic jam where the cars are all sitting there honking at one another and I'm unable to do some of the simplest things. I also say things so that people feel like they are a part of my life and then feel encouraged to say things to me and have me be a part of their life.