Lifted (drunken blogging yet again)

I am lifted. I am higher than most. I am able to see from a distance. I am above. That's the fuckin reason I'm having problems trying to get along with othwr people. I blame mt pride I'd like to be just.But you are either higher of lower. I dont get it though. Does it matter whether you are high or low? Positions are just your mass occupying a certain space. What is up or down but just location. Is not lower just another direction?

Equity

distinct as it may br, the allowance of description is as is. I am a... I cannot. I am nothing, And I cannot.

Fail

As Mortimer waded his way across the madness that comprised his life in general towards the harbor where Kimberly sat fishing, he thought to himself, "this can go so very wrong." And true enough, after she's reeled him in, she decides he is too small a catch and throws him back in the water. "I am free again!" he tells himself, "but it seem that I am not a catch."

Finite

And Mr. Piccadilly sent out notices to all his underlings about the new thrust of the company. It read something like a rather less than perfect opportunity for survival. "There are always trade-offs," it said. " One such arrangement is that you tell me what you want and then I say 'nooooo' and you say can't you have just a bit and I say 'nooooo' and you beg and plead but 'noooo.' You have got to settle for what I'm going to give you, which is actually less than before.You have to understand times are tough and getting tougher by the minute. Our resources are waning and we have yet to find other alternatives. That is the nature of things, and infiinity only applies to problems.'"

Ay naku

Let it be. That is the mantra of my soul. Sige lang. That is what i say to whatever happens. I'd like to care not to what eventualities there may be. But. It's been such a long time that I've beeen as such. I am wondering when I'm gonna get off my ass and start taking things seriously. And seriously, I'm starting not to care anymore what other people may think. This seemingly cathartic liquidation is apparently just a figment of my otherwise crooked meanderings. I am loser. so FUCK that! Tomorrow is, hopefully, different.

Optimism

"Up there!" shouted Millicent as she pointed at her reflection in the silver sky. "I can see myself in them clouds!" "I can't." said Jonas simply.