Emotion can be a tricky thing. For instance, I get annoyed, angry, and terrified at the smallest and seemingly most insignificant things, but there's always something more to it than presumably nothing. Words, actions, gestures, smells, and tone are all things that incite a raid flow of pictures in my mind's eye. Situations flash before me as if I had lived them yesterday. People appear, people I have not seen for years. Words are remembered, exactly as they were said.
It is a difficult thing to claim full responsibility for your actions and it's even harder when you seem to not be in control. I believe that speaks for itself: get a grip on reality before reality gets a grip on you. I've always been a dreamer, making up the most absurd schemes and magnificent quests and seeing life as a game to be played... life doesn't work like that. But then, those uptight realists are far off the mark too. I don't think we're ever going to get it right...
~insert lame conclusion that tries to tie those two pseudo paragraphs together and fails~
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Life is a series of unexpected sournesses coming from the most unlikely places. Our responsibility is how to respond and react to those happenings...
- Maverick
- I am not afraid to love, though I find it difficult to be loved. Love me anyway. I thrive on human touch, on theatre, on music, and those who perform it from their souls. This world is yours, these things are ours, and this day is mine.
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