Brainshambles

In a complete world of sanity, madness is the only luxury, the only freedom. The only and most obvious choice. So really…who is madder? The beggar, the poet, the scholar, the banker?

Just to be one’s self, in a world that is constantly trying to push and pull you towards something else. What a great accomplishment that would be. Greatness. I’d give anything for “betterness”. Maybe one day, I can have the honor of saying I’ve achieved “greatness”.

But then again, I’d be a liar to say I feel that I haven’t already earned some badges. Who recognizes them, sees them and cares about them should matter far less. Make a believer out of yourself. Because once you believe yourself, you are absolutely and purely true. If nothing else…you are a highly concentrated drop of honesty.

I’d rather be a highly concentrated drop of brutal honesty than a bucket of fake champagne.

It’s Friday night. I’m going to be alright. And so will you…and you…and you. I have one red velvet cupcake calling my name, and then off to dreamland.

Babies have their 6 month check-up tomorrow. Time flies when you’re having fun.