Consider a human being, any human being. Consider the amount of random incidences that have to transpire for that human being to exist. I constantly question my existence, not in a religious way, as this would be senseless.
I question my existence at a fundamental level. What did it take for me to be me?
In its simplest form and not going back where I would have to trace every single ancestor on both sides and the series of random events that would eventually lead to when my father met my mother. For simplicity I will start there.
Do you want to turn your Gluteus Maximus into a Gluteus Minimus? Are you sick to the back teeth when you go out with a group of friends and the people you meet, think you are your friends mother or father?
Are you tired of looking in the mirror and thinking why don’t I look like some under fed, cigarette smoking walking skeleton, that I see in all the glossy magazines or in the latest Hollywood Blockbuster, where a bunch of robots turn into cars.
If you are one of these persons then you are probably suffering from MILSE.
What makes someone attractive to another? This question I have been pondering since last week. Is it fame, money, cars, steady job or big house? Is it a sense of humour, a quirky smile, or the way they eat nachos.
Whatever it is, you can never seem to quiet put your finger on it and, although you would hate yourself for admitting it, it is because the real reason you become attracted to someone is sex. There, I said it!
The end of the working week is almost upon us and we look forward to resting up and leaving the pressures of our employment behind at least for two days. But how many of us actually do anything worthwhile over the weekend? Do we just sit around the big one eyed god watching it project the same old drivel?
Although I am just as much to blame for weekend apathy, I am very much looking towards finding new things to do, places to see and sharing some of those experiences with the people I like.
Take last weekend for example; I was invited by some of my oldest and closest friends to go up to one of the “pueblos blancos” for an afternoon picnic and, although extremely hung over from my Friday night endeavour, I agreed to go.
If you woke up one day and found out you had the ability to time travel where would you go? This is a question we ask most of our interviewees on some of our YGTV Presents programmes as part of Gibraltar News segments.
Last night I pondered this question, which if you answered simply you would probably pick a point in the past that has fascinated you for your own personal reasons.
Gladiatorial Rome was one of the first things that popped into my mind and it was quickly discarded for 65millon BC yeah dinosaurs! I then thought about Jurrassic Park and we all know how any interaction with large reptiles usually ends.
