Tried to be very deep in this cause I feel like I go
through phases quick, I grow or get older quicker. Very nice day I’m in the sun
the sight of bees make me happy, wasps not so much. All the bees laugh when
they go back to the hive and say “honey I’m home” Hope that wasn’t in that bee
movie. James Joyce didn’t publicly like Jews.
Believe me I’ve tried to read Ulysses, Poetry’s very grim but that and feet are
nice for Jim.
Going to get free money tomorrow everything beyond this point
will be better. Perhaps not having a Dolly Parton job a 9 to 5 isn’t high on
the priorities of my life but, why should it be? Picture this, skydiving in
reverse. In contrast the smaller everything gets the clearer the image of a
perfect life becomes. You could be living to work, working to live, working
hard or hardly working.
But feel some achievement in yourself; don’t feel the
need to be justified by your wealth. Love life until your very last breath.