Significant Revelations of Insignificant Minds

It may have several meanings to some people or just one in particular to other, including me. Well, living in Europe and all it's understandable that the only thing I imagine when hearing that phrase is the good old America. What's it like there, anyway? I wouldn't really know for I've never been there myself, but with the information I have and the sources providing me that information, it's both good and bad. Now how can that be? Isn't that the state of dreams coming true? Where all the potential artists go for inspiration and the big break-through? Let's just say for now that there are always two sides to one story. And that sticks to everything. It's all about the nice picture they're showing, not the reality in the background. Although it's not my place to judge, one can always predict and assume. Why not? I still own that right, as far as I remember. For many people, America might seem the wonderland, where all their hopes and dreams come...

My mom often says how rarely I go out. I'm looking at the shiny light blue sky right now, thinking how beautiful it is and how small we actually are, yet this world is the only reality we know. The passing clouds remind me of freedom and travelling, the adrenaline you get from a certain journey. Remind me how bad I want to visit the world. It's sad how until a certain age, we're trapped here, living life how we've never imagined. They put us in school, wanting us to learn each subject's book by heart and then just leave us to ourselves against the world. Why don't they try to teach us about what's surrounding us? About how we cope with real things and not some stupid things that either have already happened or won't be any use to us in the future. Man, sometimes I just wanna run far, far away from here. All the crap that's going on. I don't know if I should call it a ordinary and typical teenage rebellious phase, but what I'm really sure abou...