Sometimes you feel like you have been bombarded with soo many things to do all at once. For one second you consider whether to eff-it off but then the practical, logical side of your brain tells you to push through it. So now i’m at that stage where i’m taking a breather, sitting down at my desk, keyboard under my fingers and auto-making decisions of the next few steps to achieve what i want to achieve at least just for today.
When you are young life seems so exciting and hopeful. You grow up side by side with siblings whether they want you there or not. When you grow up relationships either develop to become strong and loving, whilst others diminish into an abyss of misunderstandings.
Definition sounds so restrictive don’t you think? Let’s open it up and say ‘I AM Undefinable’ oh yes that’s what we are.
Meow meow meeeeoooww we chat chat chat. She purrs and I hmmm back at her. What a simple life they lead. Sleep, eat, sleep again, potter around and gets lovely attention from their owners that love them.
Gosh if only we could be so easily pleased. We wake up, eat (if you choose to), we work, we indulge ourselves with useless purchases that imply to us that the object in question will quell our thirstiness for success and recognition. we want ‘need’ to be someone and somewhere else. Then you go back home you eat sleep and then the cycle continues. What is this bullshit all about do we just make our lives seem more complicated than it has to be?