Not only did I not write this for you, but I wrote it for myself. I figured it was about time I started thinking for myself. You can spend your whole life trying to please other people, until you realise the only person who has to live with those decisions, those choices, compromises and sacrifices is yourself. So this is the beginning of the end, or the end of the beginning. This is where it starts.
Monday, 6 September 2010
Smile Junkie.
I think there are two kinds of people. The first kind, appreciate what good is in their lives. Not to say the second kind doesn’t, but, that is enough for them. They store away the good memories like they would store fat for the winter. The second kind, they just want more. More, more, more. When something amazing happens, they are beyond happy, of course. But all they can think about is the fact that it will end, and question when will it happen again? Next fix, next fix, all the time.
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I hope I'm the first.
ReplyDelete@Abby - I'm pretty sure I'm the second :(
ReplyDeletethis, is so very, very true.
ReplyDeleteI would love to be the first, but sadly...I think I'm the second. Very profound...I love your way with words...Much love darling..
ReplyDeleteAm I just a bottomless pitt? But making you happy makes me happy so I keep trying.
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