I love life. I believe. You want to know the emerging details, ask."Do not assume that they who seek to comfort you now, live untroubled among the simple and quiet words that sometimes do you good. Their life may also have much sadness and difficulty, that remain far beyond yours. Were it otherwise, they would never have been able to find these words."Most people that I consider my friends will tell you I have huge heart. If this is true it's only because that thing has been broken so many times. I see it like this. Imagine you only have one container of some sort, a bowl, a bottle, whatever. Now picture this container breaking, since it is the only one you have you will need to fix it. You might do this with a glue or epoxy of some sort, or if it is metal you might have to weld it. In any case the volume of the container increases. The more it breaks and gets repaired the bigger it gets.
So my heart may not be pretty with all its scars, but someday I hope it will be big enough to hold the world.A smile is a sign of joy, a hug is a sign of love, a laugh is a sign of happiness and a friend like me......Well that's a sign of good fuckin taste.Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go do whatever I feel like, all the time.
