Today is a new day for discovery and I am not at all excited about it. I have found myself believing that all people, all of us, are self centered no good bastards with pill problems, booze problems, job problems, relationship problems, confidence problems, financial problems, drug problems, lying problems, fooling ourselves problems, anger and frustration problems, family problems, social problems, and just bs problems with everything life has to give. That is the bad side.
The good side is we have choices. We can abandon our problems by cutting the search back a bit and understand that we are all temporary on the big timeline. In less than a year your problems will most likely be the same as they are now; not unlike mine. So, what have we solved here? Well, we have all agreed that we are messed up and in need, always in need we are. The easiest thing in the world to do is locate the issues. Hell, that's what they have scholars for. Once we enter the world we become a part of the issue by acting the way we do, and thinking the way we think.
Sunday, October 5, 2008
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