Quit worrying. Quit crying over things that will not be
yours and remind yourself that you never really wanted the whole deal anyway. Realize,
once again, that you are your own creation. That your problems are all illusions
and of your own making. Stop making trouble for yourself.
Know forever that you can be anything you want. Want.
Know forever that you can be anything you want. Want.
Draft resolutions. Go take stupid quizzes online and waste
as much time as you need to make yourself feel normal again. Read webcomics and
funny books. Laugh. Watch sappy movies, contemplate. Move on. Move on. Move on.
Drink. Enjoy. Fall in love with reckless abandon. Remember who you used to be. Talk more. Think even more. Formulate new plans, carry them out. Ask for help. Do you what you’re supposed to do. Smoke some weed. Or maybe more. Be honest with everyone. Take pictures and turn them into something beyond recognition. Observe. Write more often.
Drink. Enjoy. Fall in love with reckless abandon. Remember who you used to be. Talk more. Think even more. Formulate new plans, carry them out. Ask for help. Do you what you’re supposed to do. Smoke some weed. Or maybe more. Be honest with everyone. Take pictures and turn them into something beyond recognition. Observe. Write more often.
Above all, live.
Live the fuck out of this year.
Thank you! :)
ReplyDeleteI'll just quote your title in response to the post... like
ReplyDelete'Seriously?'
:D
Have a fabulous year.
Cheers,
Blasphemous Aesthete
Blasphemous Aesthete, well. :P
ReplyDeleteIs this for the reader to read and hence, muse or would this rather be your to-do list?
ReplyDeleteBoth, totally. :)
ReplyDeleteyeah... i have done i guess most of this.. i wrote some.. guess you'd like.. come, eat..
ReplyDeleteTaking your advice to heart. Seriously :)
ReplyDelete@Kush, would love to. =)
ReplyDelete@Eirene, I hope life's been treating you well. :D
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