We find inspiration from many places. Sometimes we find it in our sleep, sometimes we find it when we weep. Inspiration brings with it many inconsistencies that can not be measured by anyone but the one who feels it. Often times the one who feels it does not even know when it is happening until the road becomes too narrow to travel upon. When that happens, a crash is most definite.
People can talk all day about getting up and fighting; people can talk about a great many things. It easy to do when the experience never follows you. That is the benefit of feeling the same as a pickle in a jar: predictable, uneasy, and always judgemental. For those of you who do this, go screw yourselves! 98.6
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