—GOOD MORNING,
MIDNIGHT
…Eventually
I’ll have to deal with all of my irreconcilable selves.
…We’re all
stuck inside ourselves, one way or another.
…I’m a story
riddled with potholes.
…You are
somebody’s Something, but you are also your You.
…You make your
plans then you hear God laughing.
…There’s so
much to say about a mustard seed.
…I have some
explaining to do but most of the time I’m speechless.
…My least
attractive side? I’ve got plenty.
…It’s
complicated. That’s what people tell you
when they don’t want to tell you the truth.
…The world’s
knuckles never bruise, which is kind of amazing.
…Would you
rather spend the rest of eternity bloody but alive, or with your four good feet
stuck in a plot of dirt?
…The right
answer is somewhere inside of me, waving its hand.
…Sometimes you
think you’re spending money when all along the money’s spending you.
…I remember
what I’ve imagined and imagine what I remember.
…The problem
with happy endings is they’re either not really happy, or they’re not really
endings.
…You pick your
endings, and your beginnings. You get to
pick the frame anyway. Maybe you don’t
choose what’s in the picture, but you decide on the frame.
…I miss certain
people. It reminds me that to be alive
is to be missing.
…I try to break
myself open as often as I can.
…I’ve found
that many people don’t know it’s customary to say Thank you. Maybe it’s not their fault. Maybe they just don’t know.
…Mostly I have
felt myself becoming a servant of sadness.
I am still looking for the beauty in that.
…If it makes
you happy, then why the hell are you so sad?
…Loneliness is
solitude with a problem.
…Barefoot in
the grass, I have faith in what I see.
…I’m not
perfect by any means, but have a little faith in me.
…I wrote all this because I had something to say to you.
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