My ThoughtsA Story by JenHonestly, not a story. But there is not a type for randomness.
There are only two things to worry about. You are either sick or you are well. If you are well there is nothing to worry about.
If you are sick there are only tow things to worry about. Y will either gte well or you will die. if you get well there is nothing to worry about.
If you die there are only two things to worry about. You will either go to Heaven or Hell. If you go to heaven there is nothing to worry about. But if you go to hell you will be so busy talking and shaking hands with friends that you won't have time to worry.
As human beings we all have it in us to completely push the finer things in our lives right into the abyss of being unforgiven. To some this stage is the end. This point marks the beginning to thier self-destruction. For me, it's a slap in the face telling me to wake up in time to save the few things I have left that are worth hanging onto.
Admitting to yourself is the only truth that exists. No one else could ever see it through your eyes. Once you realize what you've done, you've learned all there is to learn. Everyone has there own relaization and their own way of dealing with it. So speak, move on. Live while there is still air in your lungs.
Regret is like a powerful ailment. A small dose can lead you to up your standards. However, an overdose can prove fatal.
Disgrace is a word. Only when one lets it into thier hearts can it overcome them. If you hear everything negatively spoken towards you, you can laugh and spit in the face of those which waaste their time on such foolish things. If you listen, however, you give them more power over you.
You ask me if I care what others think? No. It is far to unimportant is the vastness of a lifespan to worry over spilt milk when everyday cows all over the world are producing more.
Mistakes? Yeah, I've made a few. Regrets? Yeah, I've had a few. Do I know what matters most to me? Afraid so, buddy. Do you? Need some advice? Write to Ann Landers or call you a psychic. There comes a time when you realize that you're the only one living your life. There's no such thing as a failure who keeps on trying, That's just not teh way it is.
Pain has many faces. I've seen quite a few of them. And let me tell you, they all need face-lifts.
Love...I don't even begin to comprehend how such a small, four-lettered word could be so complicated. I guess it just sort of does it's thing.
I once heard that we have no control over our own life. That we just float around on the wind. How peaceful. Wish I could catch the next breeze over to easy street. Maybe my wings have been clipped.
When I die, I want to go heaven. Thetrouble is I don't wanna die.
When I was in my mother's womb...LOL. I honestly and truly cannot remember the slightest thing from that time in my life.
Pain makes you stronger. That's a lie. It just makes you smarter to avoid any further confrontations.
Self-centeredness leads to self-destruction. I really don't think there is a center to myself, and after hearing that I don't wanna find out.
A person that repeats a mistake is like a dog that eats its own vomit. I'm gonna leave that alone and go brush my teeth.
Sometimes I feel like I'm all alone. Sometims I really am alone. There's no difference, I am still alive.
The next time you feel like hurting someone, go break a mirror and then try to see yourself in it.
Opinions...A book in its own, I've tried reading it but I lost interest at the Table of Contents.
If you gotta go...You don't gotta do anything, but eat, sleep, and breathe. REALIZE, DUDE!
Ever wanted to die? Close your eyes and hold your breath. That's what it looks like on camera. Not much fun.
Once upon a time in a far away land. Never ever ever believe anything that begins like that. It's for the best, trust me.
Sometimes you go up. Sometimes you go down. What about left and right? East and west? Why does everything always go up and down? Just curious.
Drugs...Everything is a drug.
Habits...Life is on big habit. Get used to it.
I hooked a bass once that had to wiegh at least ten pounds, but it got away...Still I fish.
I saw an old person today...I hope someone says that about me one day.
Wisdom is a word. It describes what one has learned during his or her lifetime. That means everyone. Even babies and the mentally retarded have wisdom.
In case you were wondering, ask yourself what you were wondering.
Life...Another one of those mystical, four-letter words that is so boundless, yet all around me. What a gift.
Time...Who invented it? I'd like to break his nose.
Luck...Sounds good, doesn't it? But does it? We pray for it and then we deny its role in our accomplishments.
Sometimes I think and then ask myself why. Try it some time.
Smile! You'd be surprised at the many reactions such a simple gesture can invoke. Or at the many meanings a smile can have.
Will someone please tell me the correct way to answer a question? Really, I need to know.
I've made every mistake that has been made in my life. Me! I think I know this already, so stop telling me, already!
Doubt...What a silent killer.
Dreams...Follow them. Nightmares...Wake up!!
Surprised? Everyday I wake up and realize that it's not as bad as it seemed yesterday.
Pleasure is as simple as listening to yourself for a change.
Absolute happiness doesn't exist. If it did, there wouldn't be the promise of heaven. So don't hand me none of that.
Unconditional love...I like those words. You should say it sometime. And don't ask any questions for once, just say the words.
Do I care about anyone else? I care about those that care about me. Is that selfish? Nope, it's common sense.
Bad news-everyone is gonna die Good news- Obviously you're atill alive. So pat yourself on the back, say "I'm alive" and go do something that makes you feel it.
Marriage...Linking yourself to someone. Letting that person in fully to know the true you. If you find it and make it work, let me know how, ok?
If you get tired, go to sleep. If you are hungry, eat. Listen to yourself.
I've learned that the average person's vocabulary consists of 100,000 words. Do you use them?
Mind your own business! That should be the golden rule.
Why walk when you can run? Who cares do what you like.
You may ask why I wrote this. I answer...to either help you or me to have at least an inkling of things that surround us. Most of which we don't need to know about. Here's a question. Why did you read it? Peace and love, baby, I'm outta here. © 2008 Jen |
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