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I'm still recovering from Saturday's party. My head seems to be filled with layers upon layers of thin fog, that slowly spirals inside very much like they would show in planetarium galaxy spiraling around it's own axis. My thoughts are trying to revolve around the same axis, so i come to think the same thought every few minutes, never finishing it.
My limbs are weak, and I can't even imagine doing anything today except maybe slowly and painfully dying in front of a TV with some happy idiots babbling about global warming, missing soldiers, crashing stocks or new contraceptive.
It's funny how we torture our bodies (not everybody, but stupid ones, like me), and think they (bodies) will take all this abuse and maltreatment. Now with all the authority I can state that humans body is the most perfect creation, way more complex and marvelous than any of the official World Wonders, forgotten or not.
Every time I go through recuperation, I'm utterly amazed how my body finds some inner resources, uses internal supplies, taps into hidden reserves I wasn't even aware of and pulls me out of anything I put it through.
And how I repay for all this endless care for the container of my soul? (if I have one)
I put it through even more abuse. How nice of me to test outer limits of myself. This is me being sarcastic in my current zombie state.
Anyway, i think my point was to appreciate whatever bodies nature and our parents gave us, because we are magnificent creatures, so capable of anything, so resourceful, so efficient and so beautiful.
My limbs are weak, and I can't even imagine doing anything today except maybe slowly and painfully dying in front of a TV with some happy idiots babbling about global warming, missing soldiers, crashing stocks or new contraceptive.
It's funny how we torture our bodies (not everybody, but stupid ones, like me), and think they (bodies) will take all this abuse and maltreatment. Now with all the authority I can state that humans body is the most perfect creation, way more complex and marvelous than any of the official World Wonders, forgotten or not.
Every time I go through recuperation, I'm utterly amazed how my body finds some inner resources, uses internal supplies, taps into hidden reserves I wasn't even aware of and pulls me out of anything I put it through.
And how I repay for all this endless care for the container of my soul? (if I have one)
I put it through even more abuse. How nice of me to test outer limits of myself. This is me being sarcastic in my current zombie state.
Anyway, i think my point was to appreciate whatever bodies nature and our parents gave us, because we are magnificent creatures, so capable of anything, so resourceful, so efficient and so beautiful.