Feb 07, 2009 01:35
I feel like my body and mind is a nebula, a swirling cloud of constructive and destructive forces. Radiating, ionizing, exploding.
Rarely, but seriously do things happen in our lives that spin us around where we stand, obliterate our direction, function. Also cause violent change, reflection; consumption. We just have to learn from it, adjust?
I have no idea what the hell I'm doing. And why things happen the way that they do. Or how to find some sort of answer to all of the questions that we have about ourselves. Fragments, little pieces. If I can figure out what is right and what is wrong, no; simpler- what is beautiful and what I like...or simpler- just what is...maybe I can grasp a bigger answer and run with it. If I died today I would be fucking pissed and that's a sign right?
That thing, those things, those things. They took my perception/ reception and changed the frequency so I can't see. (gamma>infrared)