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thirteen thousand feet up yet lower still than ever...
I screeched
Because dumb people keep accusing people who arenāt racist of being racist, putting the people who arenāt racist on the defense. Donāt want people to have this problem? Then donāt accuse everyone and everything of being a racist unless you have proof.
the jaf has a point you idiots
o shit a well prepared statement friend nice to see an intellectual with some well thought input bravo
Oh well guess thereās no point in trying to reason with someone who has no legitimate responses. Kinda disappointing, I was looking forward to a good talk but I guess this works too
Drift away
Laying in a haze of smoke on a cloud underneath the stars
Push to start.
Sometimes I feel like Iām stuck waiting for my life to begin, to start. Like thereās some button that will set it all off. As if Iām waiting for some sign, some sort of invitation. But here it is, laid all out right in front of me. My life. And itās done much more than ābegunā I guess you could say. But I canāt help to feel so stagnant with every day that passes. Not much happening within days, gaps of time being filled with effortless nothings. Days wasted making money a priority and sleep a second thought. Born to suffer it seems, through the maze of life.
title.
So here it is here we go, letās attempt this shall we.
Everyone is supposed to haveĀ āsomething.ā āsome, thing.ā
It brings everything together, fills in all the pieces to the puzzle.
Your passions are what create you, and your passions are what are waiting for you in your future.
Or is that just what everyone else is doing and youāre trying to hop up onto the bandwagon?
Hey, I was there, I followed trends.Ā
But letās not get off-topic..Ā
Iāve been trying to figure it out, lately much more than often, what I may be here for, what my actual potential is, where my career lies.
Finally Iāve learned to stop worrying about the future because, well just because. I think itās all quite obvious as to why I shouldnāt worry about the future as much a why you shouldnāt worry about the future now isnāt it?
But the present is what will always cease to amaze me, all the hurt it can bring, to all of the happiness and beauty. The awareness of everyday life, all of the beautiful things happening all around you, while there are plenty of rotten things going on behind the scenes.
But the past, this is where it gets tricky. The past brings so much, and you should never forget the past, but you should neither hold on to the past. Because your past can have angels and your past can have demons, and if you have a long life ahead of you, which Iām sure you do, everyone knows sometimes your demons like to come haunt you every once in a bit.
You also mustnāt ever judge the present from the past, past emotions, past interactions, these are not the same as they are in this moment, things are not the same today as they were yesterday. So on and so forth.Ā
Iām not entirely sure of what thisĀ āpassageā is about, but maybe it will have meaning to you.Ā
But now a dog is barking and I canāt focus,
Night.
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