Blog Number Seventy

Yet, somehow, I can't give you gold.
I'm being cut off from my medication in a sense.

I've cut my blogs short because I want to get a message across in the small amount of time I am given per interweb session. Until I finally fix my internet, the blogs will be short dialogs of insight rather than my extended grievances session.

I am your Confucius from here until teh time capsule is no more.

Just a Quick Thought

When you spend your Saturday night simply watching youtube videos...you fucked up somewhere in life.

...

I fucked up somewhere in life.

Unstitch Your Eyes...

...and forget about the past that shows it's reflection that we all try to put up on our mantel.
You know you want to say something and put an end to the suffering you mind has forced you into from past grievances.

Let it go.

Put an end to lies and anxiety.
Get what you know you truly deserve and don't look back.
Don't let the shadows keep you company for too long. Otherwise, your skin will atrophy into night, and your mind will rot away with guilt and unheard feelings.
Just unglue your mouth and unstitch your eyes. A "no" will not kill you and a "Yes" will poison no one.

Let any outcome of the truth lead to a life with no weight hindering your shoulders.

Patientia

Bliss is a rare treasure

Love begets happiness

Happiness is bliss

To live life without regret

Is truly a life worth living

Bliss is a rare treasure

Ira

Regret is a Wasted emotion

Anger becomes hate

Hate turns into regret

We regret what we cannot change

And we ignore what we can

Regret is a wasted emotion