Dec 22, 2004 09:23
"Some guys are like sinking sand. But not just any sinking sand. Sinking sand with sand that is made up of very attractive colors that lure their prey towards them. You get closer and closer till all of the sudden you start to feel the pull. At first you don't struggle, but once the sand hits your chest you start to pull and struggle. It isn't until you have got what you think will be your last breath that your struggling pays off and all of the sudden you can easily pull yourself out. When you do get out, you run. But foolishly all girls do the same thing. We look back. But this time you see a different arrangement of colors and again it lures you to it. Closer and closer until you once again start sinking. The process is completed again. You get out, you run, but you then look back. This time there is once again a different arrangment of colors. This time you stop to think and this is where the strong and the weak are defined. The strong realize that while the sand pit looks different, when you get to close it will just pull you under again. The strong move on. They keep running and don't stop till there is no sight of that sand pit again. The weak on the other hand look back and while they know that this sand pit is no good for them, they go towards it again. They repeat the cycle over and over again until they see the truth like the strong and become one of the strong. Of course then there are those who repeat and repeat the cycle and never become the strong, and those who finally just give up and stop struggling and let the sand pit take all of them. Those are the types that are soon forgotten by people because while they were with them the day before. They weren't REALLY there. Who are you? Are you a strong or a weak?" - A very bored someone.