What happens when there’s nothing more to say? I reiterate the facts in more and more elaborate words. No matter – you still won’t be able to get through. Life gives you so many wonderful choices. Should I? Maybe not? But it tastes so good… and you decide. The decision isn’t the important thing in the sentence. You are.
I think I’m pretty forgiving.
I think I listen and understand.
I don’t think I hate anything really… but I *really* dislike it when people don’t take responsibility for their own actions. From small stupid bullshit, a purchase, maybe the wrong type of flour; this disresponsibility grows into not going after your happiness. If you bought the wrong type of flour – next time write it down! Don’t rely on the person who goes with you to the market to remember YOUR groceries. Then, life goes on. Being happy is very important to me. I don’t have time for anger, resentment, jealousy and other such nonsense! Let me be surrounded with freedom, beauty, truth, and love. (Baz has it so right!) How do people drag the muck into there lives and not want to soar brilliantly through the clouds? I understand a little depression every once in a while, things just aren’t going your way, ect… even deep depression – but for that someone better have died…(only in a few cases do I accept a broken heart.)
I’m just tired of feeling guilty for shit I didn’t do. Get off your ass and find what your looking for, do what your suppose to do, be who your suppose to be – no one can do it for you! You have to do it for yourself! You can live vicariously up to a point… Take responsibility for yourself. Live life. Be happy. Everyone deserves to be happy. EVERYONE!
I think I’m pretty forgiving.
I think I listen and understand.
I don’t think I hate anything really… but I *really* dislike it when people don’t take responsibility for their own actions. From small stupid bullshit, a purchase, maybe the wrong type of flour; this disresponsibility grows into not going after your happiness. If you bought the wrong type of flour – next time write it down! Don’t rely on the person who goes with you to the market to remember YOUR groceries. Then, life goes on. Being happy is very important to me. I don’t have time for anger, resentment, jealousy and other such nonsense! Let me be surrounded with freedom, beauty, truth, and love. (Baz has it so right!) How do people drag the muck into there lives and not want to soar brilliantly through the clouds? I understand a little depression every once in a while, things just aren’t going your way, ect… even deep depression – but for that someone better have died…(only in a few cases do I accept a broken heart.)
I’m just tired of feeling guilty for shit I didn’t do. Get off your ass and find what your looking for, do what your suppose to do, be who your suppose to be – no one can do it for you! You have to do it for yourself! You can live vicariously up to a point… Take responsibility for yourself. Live life. Be happy. Everyone deserves to be happy. EVERYONE!