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[lizistheshiz]

Keeps gettin' weirder and weirder. I think it's funny how people go through all of these ups and downs. They think they've got it all figured out and the next second their life is crashing down on their feet. On the same note, when people are panicking and believing that their entire life is over for one reason or another, they wait a few minutes and the storm has settled and all is well again. I've been thinking a lot about this constant roller coaster and I'm trying to figure out how you get out of it and just get to the good times. It's easy enough to feign good times, but the REAL good times. And not just the drunk times, either. (Although, who doesn't love the drunk times?!) I think that this particular thing... this arrival at happiness without discontinuation is what all beings strive for. Not just people, either. It's what pancakes wants, it's what all animals want, it's just what everybody and everything wants! I think even the trees and the wind and the sky all want to be happy. But, then... the seasons are always changing... Are they always happy? When storms hit, is that just the wind having a temper tantrum? Is the sky suffering from dismay? Emotions are just energies, and energies are in every molecule, every atom... the world is alive and passionate! Maybe we're not supposed to be happy all of the time. If there were never storms, would we appreciate the sunshine?



I was perusing my old writings and blurbs and I found a little poemtree that made me laugh and smile and I thought I should post it on here for all to read and smile. The date was labeled 2003.

Why are we ashamed to be naked?
It's not really cold outside.
If you have a body you know and love
Why will you not share it with the world?
Self-esteem? It's supposed to be high
If you're "normal"
I guess we're all fucking strange
Except for the strippers and whores
They've just got high self-esteem
You're all ashamed of yourselves
because it's illegal
to be naked in this public.