If I chase my tail long enough I still will never catch it. And the sad part is, you catching it doesn't count. I have to do it. By myself. And take full responisbility for the action and the outcome. Perhaps the point is the chase and not the catch? But then why is there no satisfaction in the chase?
I hope this is a mood swing.
I am blown around by the possibilities. "I wish I could octa-major." Then I would never have to be definitive. I would never have to figure out that one thing that I truly wanted from my life. Who knows their own strengths? Who can tell them? When there are six eligible paths and limited money or ability to follow more than a few, which should you choose? They all smell good.
Oh for a red, flashing, neon light slash arrow. Thank you have a great day.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
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