close your eyes to see.

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16 November, 2007

Re-breathe

Stupidity has no measurements. It can't be measured by a ruler, nor can it be measured by a measuring cylinder. Once you're stupid, you're stupid. You can be just a little stupid, or maybe you're the stupidest guy in the whole wide universe, you're still, sad but true, STUPID.

Wow. It feels so good to let that out of my chest. Heh. That book really helps, I guess. I need more. I need to do more stuff to totally clear my mind off the things that don't belong in there. I got to really indulge myself in sumthin'. New things maybe, I don't know. Hmm.. Gym's been a real remedy for anger management. Learning new snare stick tricks also helps diverge my attention. I need to hang out more; with my family, with Sinister Infants, with DMAT-ies. Oh yes. The awesome DMAT-ies that never fail to make me feel blessed. I just need to lose myself! Hah!

reminisced;
- 11:09 PM