Before I begin, I will go a bit off-topic: I had to delete my first post because I really felt insecure with my "nickname" being on the blog and the people I talked about and how Google can simply index the thing and if anyone did a search of my name, they could easily find this blog. So there you have it, if you didn't read it in the first post, you missed my life story [as a failure].
Anyway, now back to your regularly scheduled program.
So I look at the horoscope on facebook and well, well, well, what a surprise...
You will be presented with a situation that tests your moral standards. Do what you feel is right, no matter what anyone else says.
Now here's the problem. I don't know what's right and wrong anymore. I usually don't believe this crap but hey, what a coincidence right? My friends and I were on the issue of homewrecking, and really, I'm beginning to like this girl, but wtf: She's in a ship and had already set sail. As for me, I was on a ship, before it crashed on rocks of greed, annoyance, and whatever else I can say that killed off my ship. And now all I'm left with is a little dance in the quicksand: I'm not going anywhere, and I'm just sinking lower and lower into my depression that others can have what they want, and the unfortunate ones [like myself] can't. I think back to the reason of the break-up between my ex and wonder why did I do it? But I guess I'd be more depressed if I was still with her.
Now what's the right or wrong thing to do? Break the home down/crash their ship, or just keep dancing in my quicksand?
Anyway, now back to your regularly scheduled program.
So I look at the horoscope on facebook and well, well, well, what a surprise...
You will be presented with a situation that tests your moral standards. Do what you feel is right, no matter what anyone else says.
Now here's the problem. I don't know what's right and wrong anymore. I usually don't believe this crap but hey, what a coincidence right? My friends and I were on the issue of homewrecking, and really, I'm beginning to like this girl, but wtf: She's in a ship and had already set sail. As for me, I was on a ship, before it crashed on rocks of greed, annoyance, and whatever else I can say that killed off my ship. And now all I'm left with is a little dance in the quicksand: I'm not going anywhere, and I'm just sinking lower and lower into my depression that others can have what they want, and the unfortunate ones [like myself] can't. I think back to the reason of the break-up between my ex and wonder why did I do it? But I guess I'd be more depressed if I was still with her.
Now what's the right or wrong thing to do? Break the home down/crash their ship, or just keep dancing in my quicksand?
1 comment:
If she left her current man for you...
What makes you think she would never leave you for another guy?
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