Sunday, December 12, 2004
Just another rant
Everytime you think about it, your life seems to make sense to you. Posthumously perhaps, in a strange and morbid fashion that you wish had come eons earlier perhaps, achingly irritating when you understand the meaning of irony perhaps - but yes, it usually makes sense. There's an underlining somewhere, when you sit down and think about it or when it suddenly comes and hits you out of the blue: this is the way it is, this is the way it was meant to be, this is the way you lived, and how you live from here on depends on how you grapple with the truth. Potspone your life, if you will, try to tell yourself that you can make things change. Accept the truth, and make decisions, easier said than done - hell, I know so much about that, so, so, so, so, so much. But this is the way I am.
Simple. Complex. Dilemma. Damn. Life.
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