Do things out of passion. Do things out of freedom. Do things out of selfishness. Do things out of pride. Do things out of frustration. Do things out of boredom. Do things out of rage. Do things out of happiness. Do things out of love. Do things out of selflessness. Do things out of opportunity. Do things out of confusion. Do things out of joy. Do things out of kindness. Do anything, man, but for Christ’s sake, just do it.
why the fuck…
am i so ADD?
can’t i say what i actually feel?
am i always smiling?
do i like him?
dont i lose weight?
can’t i finish a book?
can’t i control myself?
can’t we just talk?
can’t i leave?
do i have to get stressed?
Why the fuck can’t life just be simple?
Can i just HAKUNA MATATA my way through life??
What is normal???
What is normal? who decides what normal is?? you? the media? oprah?? ME???
i venture to say that there is no such thing as “normal”. Normalcy is a myth an urban legend told to children time and again as to scare them into submission. Don’t wonder too far off kids or the big green monster with the name tag reading “HELLO MY NAME IS: social out cast” will get you. Normal is the last thing that any of us should ever aspire to be.Being normal in social terms means being like everybody else. You are a clone- you have lost any sense of individuality….. or rather it has been beaten right out of you.We can’t allow this idea of normalcy to become the base line of what we hope to active. What should take its place is a desire to become more like ourselves to find ourselves in this madness and to gain confidence in who we really are.