Transformation
Life, I realise, is transformation.
We must recognise our own unwillingness and refusal, embrace our mentors, push past the resistance.
And transform into whatever we choose.
And right now I am transforming into a jaded and cynical man who wants nothing to do with women for the rest of his life.
We must recognise our own unwillingness and refusal, embrace our mentors, push past the resistance.
And transform into whatever we choose.
And right now I am transforming into a jaded and cynical man who wants nothing to do with women for the rest of his life.
2 Comments:
I used to be a happy man. Then a jaded, cynical freak who wanted nothing to do with women. Following that, for a time I became the same jaded, cynical man who wanted everything to do with women - which was an excellent period, but ultimately soulless. Finally, I met the love of my life and attained the happy man bit again.
That's me though and this is not a pulpit - tell me fuck right off if you wish.
By the way, what's the weather like in London at the mo? I'm there for a couple of day's work next week.
I suppose its part of the eternal cycle - but right now it all seems so pointless.
anyway.
the weather is grey.
every day.
grey.
drisle.
dark.
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