I read yet another blog and feel my red hot horns painfully going back to their origins and a soothing and embarrassingly pleasurable feeling of a beautiful ignorant halo rising up....much to my dismay life’s melancholies disappear once u come to terms with other's sorrows(much like the sweat and stitches of working out that go unnoticed in the several layers of fat). you come to make logic with problems...mind seems to say yea there r instances of sorrows, but hey, life's better and if you move that scum butt of yours a bit more there, u reach the summit of happiness.....self induced aims to get rid of invisible tears.....huh !!
Moreover there are beautifully dull and painful movies that set you in a bright prism of happiness...that set back all setbacks and give a thunderous push to your goals.....a mean(nes)s to the end. Sniggering over other’s sorrows…no that’s not me, I am the one to cry miserably in other’s pain that makes me forget my own. I try to constantly mould myself to the life that comes my way…instead of whacking everyone out of shape and my way..phooey…
More..for sure later!
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