My life, my story, my circus, my monkeys, my rules

 


Life, my dear, is a gift. DONOT dishonour it by being sadistic which means you can't skip the present because of something happened in the past. That's not the way it works. You need to analyse everything that is happening to you right now, you have to greet every person that comes into your life. Hell, sometimes this present will make you cry for weeks. You will do things that you don't want to, you will have moments when you don't want the present to end. 


But you have to keep going. Always remember you are not romanticising the self destructive artist you can be, instead you are the ball of fire( energy) that creates meaning and order wherever it goes. You are the author of this blank notebook called life. Your stories will evolve you. Live your story, don't miss out on yours reading others.


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