It's all so complicated.
It's all so blurry.
It's all so simple.
It's like watching beautiful goblets being thrown into the air, to be dropped, smashing into the gravelling volcanic rock.
Hands clenched, eyes blind.
That's what you are.
Spitting words of advice.
The moment you realize you don't know everything, that you have been wrong for oh so long, that you actually need to take your own angelic words and start following them yourself, the sooner you will reach a point of self-actualization. The sooner you will be made content. The sooner you will regain the answers you are searching for. The sooner you will see me back in your life. Not permanently. Perhaps a smile or a wave.
Will you see the epitome of selfishness that has you shuffling and unsorted?
I am discovering more and more that reaching self-actualization is nearly impossible.
Humanity, what is.
Am I even talking to you, or is it me ?
The Circle.
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Life of a 31 Status
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As I sit here contemplating the meaning of life (as a 31 Status), I'm
mentally ticking off boxes in my checklist of things to do: Cook, check.
Eat, check. ...
11 years ago
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