don’t try to over compensate in your swerving patterns and get all kinked up in
your cog work. You gotta spin with the curve and come out laughing.
Invest no attention in the heavy mind behind the screen. He’s lost his humerus
bone and can only gesture by sharp kicks and you don’t wanna stick around for
Don’t take life so seriously. I mean, seriously, you gotta choose your battles
wisely. Does finding the lid off the toothpaste really matter? Is getting
worked up about what she said he said really worth the stress? Who cares if
someone wears vertical stripes with horizontal stripes or a dress that leaves
little to the imagination? So what if you had a double chin in that one photo.
Does it really matter?
While you’re busy taking an hour and a half trying to figure out what she meant
by that or worrying about if he really cares for your new found inspiration in
decoupage, life is happening. Flowers are blooming, train stations are filling
up and emptying out, clouds are forming into temporal masterpieces.
Oh well if you said the wrong thing at the wrong time. Your foot doesn’t taste
all that bad, does it? Get over it- seriously! Laugh it all off, cuz life is
just a big joke anyway. If it wasn’t, then tiramisu would actually be healthy
for us and fruit wouldn’t hang so darn high up in the trees. And there’d be a
reason why guys have nipples.
It’s all a test, all of it, to see how readily you can shrug off the matters and
strip it all down to what truly matters... Love in your heart and a laugh in
your belly. Oh, and good tequila.