why i smile
i lose money all the time, and i feel just as free as i feel broke. i don’t have a “reliable form of transportation”..i have a couple of feet that carry me as fast as i can run.
i don’t have a liscence, i lost it being a renegade toward society.
i used to shoplift all the time, not because i needed things, but because i wanted to test how sly i could be, and never get caught. as if i needed something to run away from.
i lost my sister when i was 11, one of the few people in my life that i could speak to. now i’m a bit schizophrenic, but i have all the friends inside my head that i could possible create within imagination, and they all have my face. …but don’t call me crazy, i don’t commune with crosses and pretend that imaginary people in the sky will give me eternal life on a seperate plane.
i may not have much, compared to the world around me. i may have nothing compared to all those rich idiots who drool over trinkets of deceit.
never have i felt compelled to be anything more than the body that supports my mind. i live day by day, until the death i deserve graces me. and then my mind will rest eternally.
we all wait to dissolve in the gigantic complex of matter around us. and may we all eventually “become one” when “here” becomes “there” and the center becomes the perimeter.






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Venn Diagram of the Day: A few weak points (Frankenstein’s monster, m’kay?), but you get the gist.
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