Self Destruction
My eldest brother and I were drinking one night sometime ago. Somewhere in the middle of our drunken conversations about life, a pause ensued with my brother saying this: "I need to stop thinking about shit." And then we both started to laugh. Because I agreed, and it was the truth.
There are times in which we go in over our heads, within our heads. This is a self-destructive force to be reckoned with. We all know. Though when we have to reassure ourselves of this at the time our minds have become a battlefield, it may be difficult to stand at attention to your own logic and reasoning. This is when it is essential to pull a pauly shore, which I choose not to capitalize to conseal the punchline to this entry, and approach life very lightly, giving yourself some off-time, buh uddy. And, always consider your circumstances. Make a living, but don't weeze all the stress juice.
There are times in which we go in over our heads, within our heads. This is a self-destructive force to be reckoned with. We all know. Though when we have to reassure ourselves of this at the time our minds have become a battlefield, it may be difficult to stand at attention to your own logic and reasoning. This is when it is essential to pull a pauly shore, which I choose not to capitalize to conseal the punchline to this entry, and approach life very lightly, giving yourself some off-time, buh uddy. And, always consider your circumstances. Make a living, but don't weeze all the stress juice.