My life is the 3rd dude.
February 11th, 2012 by ctb-driver
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February 11th, 2012 at 3:32 am
I’m the fourth dude. The one who says: “Am I a real glass or the drawing of a glass? What’s the ideal volume of yellow liquid? Why do we have to stand in a row? What happens to us after the reader is done reading?”
February 11th, 2012 at 3:51 am
geeez, you sound like a high maintenance date that over analyizes simple things. “Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside while still alive. Never surrender.”
― Tupac Shakur
February 11th, 2012 at 3:52 am
“There’s gon’ be some stuff you gon’ see
that’s gon’ make it hard to smile in the future.
But through whatever you see,
through all the rain and the pain,
you gotta keep your sense of humor.
You gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit.
Remember that.”
February 11th, 2012 at 3:53 am
driver said it all…
February 11th, 2012 at 3:56 am
‘If you can’t find somethin’ to live for, you best find somethin’ to die for.”
February 11th, 2012 at 3:59 am
You got it. And I’m very tired of it. My obsessive mind has gotten me into a lot of trouble, especially lately. Hence my presence on this blog.
February 11th, 2012 at 4:08 am
To Qwerty
It is just the nature of the mind, look at urself from the 3rd perspective… life is neutral by nature it is not bad or good it just is
February 11th, 2012 at 4:17 am
I know. I’m not one of those people who blames life. Sure, it has challanges and it can be tough. But I just managed to damage myself permanently. And what am I if not the filter for my own life. I’m responsible. I accept it.
February 11th, 2012 at 4:28 am
if u accept that u can have peace… that is all that matters anyway
February 12th, 2012 at 10:34 pm
@Gospar
Agreed. But when life kicks you in the genitals and then gives you a passionate kiss one after another, eventually that stuff gets old.
And it seems the better the kiss, the harder the kick.
I’m the glass that said “Why in the hell am i accepting my existence as a receptacle for the fluid and usage of someone else. And I then broke myself.”