Useless nonsense, bluring our vision of what is truely around us. Keep it simple, but dont keep it stupid.
Life is good, life is great, but what is life? What can we see of it, and what can we make out of what we see? We all only live so much, of what we are really living. Half-assing has become a lifestyle, not a workstyle. Life could be so much more. So much more of everything. Clear the haze, blow away the smoke, and stomp on the toes. What the fuck are we living for anyways? A glimmer of hope that it might be better "one day"? When is that "one day", and why the fuck isnt it today? The good can always become of the bad, but why are we waiting for the bad, just so that we can ruin the good? I want an answer, I want a hope that someone believes me. Why are we living in what others are giving us, when we have so much more to live. Think out of the planet, not just the box. The box is gay anyways. Boxes just get soggy when they get wet. Think out of your own mind, out of your own body, and out of your own soul. Look past yourself, not just others. Others are gay anyways as well. All that most of the people around us have to offer us, is just what we want to learn off of, not become. For the few that we learn off of, not for thier mistakes, but for thier minds. Hold them close. Charish them, and love them. Your mind is your own, but its not just yours, its the universes, and let the universe use it for what its made for. . . . . . life.
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