If the world would fall apart in a fiction worthy wind
Im gonna stop writting in this journal. I dont think anybody reads my shizzle, nor do I post much in here anymore. No body will give a damn anyways. Ive had this shit for awhile. I dunno seems like theres too many bad memories here. So yeah, no one i really care about writes anymore anyways exept for a few people. but yeah so this is the last entry.
my final words.....
Everything in this world is subject to decay, strive untiringly. Accept loss gracefully. Always only be content with gain never go too much.
There was once a farmer and his son. The son was quite a bumbling idiot. One day the farmer asks his son to lock up the gate so that the horse doesnt get out. He forgets to close the gate and their one and only horse escaped. The next day the neighbor is talking the farmer and says "oh my god! youre only horse is gone! this is so bad! what are you going to do?" the farmer said "well who knows whats good or bad." The next day the horse in his charming horse ways brought back 10 horses back. The neighbor says to the farmer "wow! youre so lucky! youre the richest farmer in the land now!" the farmer simply said "well who knows whats good or bad". the next day the farmer tells his son to train the horse, while the son is trying to put a mouth piece on the horse, the horse refuses violently and breaks the boys legs. The neighbor says to the farmer "oh geez! this is so horrible! youre son broke both his legs who will help you now?" again the farmer said "well who knows whats good or bad". the next day soldiers come to the houses to take anyone fit enough to fight the war, they didnt take the farmers son for he had broken legs and was useless, but they did take the neighbors son who was never seen or heard from again." and the neighbor said to the farmer "gosh youre so lucky youre son broke his legs just in time before they came to take him" and once more the farmer said "well who knows whats good or bad"
Farewell to those whom i may never talk to again.
my final words.....
Everything in this world is subject to decay, strive untiringly. Accept loss gracefully. Always only be content with gain never go too much.
There was once a farmer and his son. The son was quite a bumbling idiot. One day the farmer asks his son to lock up the gate so that the horse doesnt get out. He forgets to close the gate and their one and only horse escaped. The next day the neighbor is talking the farmer and says "oh my god! youre only horse is gone! this is so bad! what are you going to do?" the farmer said "well who knows whats good or bad." The next day the horse in his charming horse ways brought back 10 horses back. The neighbor says to the farmer "wow! youre so lucky! youre the richest farmer in the land now!" the farmer simply said "well who knows whats good or bad". the next day the farmer tells his son to train the horse, while the son is trying to put a mouth piece on the horse, the horse refuses violently and breaks the boys legs. The neighbor says to the farmer "oh geez! this is so horrible! youre son broke both his legs who will help you now?" again the farmer said "well who knows whats good or bad". the next day soldiers come to the houses to take anyone fit enough to fight the war, they didnt take the farmers son for he had broken legs and was useless, but they did take the neighbors son who was never seen or heard from again." and the neighbor said to the farmer "gosh youre so lucky youre son broke his legs just in time before they came to take him" and once more the farmer said "well who knows whats good or bad"
Farewell to those whom i may never talk to again.