Ok, so through out my life I've always been different. Some have called me weird since I don't fall with in the norm of society, some have called me unique, and some just call that me. What ever you would call it, I'm that. Theres not another person alive that is at all similar to me, but I like it, this feeling of being unlike others. Read More »
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A deeper insight to Abortion
When you think of topics to debate about, there are hundreds of thousands of them out there. One of the more popular and heated ones to talk about though is abortion. Up until now, I had never had much to say about it, except simply my stance on it. But today, I read an article in my city’s local newspaper (The Colorado Springs Gazette) and I fell much obliged to share and discuss it. Read More »

The Confusions of Self-Discovery and Dating
I guess there isn't really a single topic that is blog is about, but a couple of related ones. Its mainly for me to kind of organize my thoughts and clear my head. If you ever read or have read many of my other blogs, this is going to be much the same as them, but with a slightly new look to it. Read More »

Coffee a weapon?
I was talking to a friend of mine once about the USA, and how powerful we are as a nation. We have one of the strogest, if not the strongerst military in the world, and we are a very proud people, meaning we think what we want, when we want, how we want. Well, not too long ago, I was reminded about this conversation of how great we our country is when I went to work early that morning. Read More »

Tired of being lonely
You sit there and think that life is unfair
And as you sit, at the ground you stare.
Feeling so stuck out all alone in the cold.
Wanting and wishing someone was there for you to hold
Feeling so lonely, so lost, nothing feels like home
You sit and feel as low as a melted ice cream cone.
What is your purpose in life, feeling the pain grow?
Or try to soldier on and not to let that pain show? Read More »

In Search of You
At times in life, when I stop distressed,
To find my wounds, lying undressed,
And all I can feel is lonelyness and pain,
Like being left outside in the dark and cold rain.
At times in life, when I do tire,
Theres nobody there who's company I admire.
I walk alone, looking for happiness,
But all I find is a large emptiness. Read More »


