These days....
What a time to be had in this world of wonder and disappointment. There are days when wakes up and the sun in shinning through the widow and that first step out side in the cool air of the early morning make one think of what a gift it is to be alive. Then there are days when there is no sun and you can’t for the love Mephistopheles you can’t find your keys, late for work, hung over and twenty bucks is missing from your wallet. You walk outside and get hit but huge pellet of water coming down from the Gods above having a spitting contest. “Fifty points if you hit a retard or a cripple,” they say as they high five each other while a lesser God keeps a tally on a black board. It makes one wonder what the point of life is. Is it to live or to die? Is the space between birth and death meant as leisure time? The time is mostly spent fast trying to survive on this planet. There is just not enough time in life to do all things that a soul might want to do. A visit to another far off land, a bicycle ride through the hall of memories with a loved one or just time to do what they really want. So much time is spend doing things we do not want to do. So until some divine power comes up with a new way to live life this is the way it has to be. Good bye all....