Hello Self, nice to meet you
I know I need a break when I take a look at all the shit I have to study for and think "I couldn't care less, actually."
Then I drift off and dream about a mud hut in the middle of the village where I first met myself at my worst and best. Where I looked myself in the eyes and didn't run from what I saw, but stood my ground and felt the one thing I was searching for all those years: Acceptance.
And then I wake up and stare back down at the pile of shit and smile.
Life is a battle you fight with anonymous allies. It's an uphill battle until you realize your best ally is yourself, and yourself is not nearly as bad as you thought.
Then I drift off and dream about a mud hut in the middle of the village where I first met myself at my worst and best. Where I looked myself in the eyes and didn't run from what I saw, but stood my ground and felt the one thing I was searching for all those years: Acceptance.
And then I wake up and stare back down at the pile of shit and smile.
Life is a battle you fight with anonymous allies. It's an uphill battle until you realize your best ally is yourself, and yourself is not nearly as bad as you thought.


2 Comments:
At February 4, 2009 6:06 PM ,
emily said...
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At February 4, 2009 6:06 PM ,
emily said...
i like staring at those piles of shit, knowing they really don't mean... shit... in the grander scheme of mud hutting and worldly adventures yet to come.
the piles of shit on the sidewalks of madrid, on the other hand, do not evoke the same great thoughts. man these people need pooper scoopers.
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