Sunday, September 5, 2010

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Sometimes, you just don't know what to do. You act like nothing's wrong, but you know you're not okay. But what the hell, right? You get up and dance to life's music. Sometimes, life gets complicated. And we all know that. And guess what... You're a complicated character in a complicated world. The world is not complicated. It is inconsistent. How often do you hear people now talk about inconsistencies as being consistent. Like they say, "consistently inconsistent"... So when does the music stop? Never. Life goes on. And the world won't stop for you. You just gotta live life. It's hard to read something that sparks irony. But darling, life is harder if you don't learn to love it. Love life as if it were a gift. It is a gift. A gift with strings attached, yeah. But what is a present without ribbons around it? A complicated life makes life an intricate piece of art, music sheet, or clothing. Would you rather marry a boring life? I'd propose to it, but I won't marry Bore. And one more thing... Tell me again, why do you push people away? And the crickets sing.

Love (verb) love (noun).
Try.

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