"I don't really know what I'm doing most of these days. I just..am, and I dream. How sad. I need to get a life."
Or that's what I thought before something came to me...this is life, too. Even if I don't follow some conventional image of a good life, it will be good if I think it is good. One more burden of society to throw away.
Yet I still feel guilty for following my own way. Good job with the brainwashing there. I would congratulate someone if I knew who to blame it on. Maybe I need to pick a tree to represent it all. Or a cat. Or a street lamp for that matter.
I wonder how people would react if I'd start yelling accusations at a street lamp?
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