Maturity through Obscurity

[evilgoodguy]

I feel sometimes that some of those around me will never mature. I see what they do and say, and wonder if it will ever change. Maybe this is the thought process exactly that has brought me thus far, and continues to expand my views. I constantly analyze things, and thus am intrigued, and often confused, a large majority of the day. But through the

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[d3vi1s4dv0c4t3]

mah nigga jeftastic, I feel much better than I was when I talked to you earlier, and really enjoyed this entry.... and fuck what winter says... and.... you are a douche, but I will explain more in depth at a later date

What did I do?!

[evilgoodguy]

Ok, so you were out of town, it was perfectly ok to take your girl out stargazing at midnight I thought.

Quote of the night, "Mother F-Your there, and Im here, and shes with, and mother fuck you!" [brett to me]

[anonymous]

You put into words what I cant. My question is do you remember all of these "epiphanies" the next day? Or even at the end of the day? That is one of my problems with analyzing life and such. That and I have been cursed with a bad short term memory. ..."Hi! I'm Tom."
~mrhammer

[evilgoodguy]

I think for the most part I do not remember the epiphanies, just the enojoyment that they brought me, and how I reached that stage. So whenever I want I can just go back there and be happy. You shouldn't be sad if you can't remember the meaning of life. Just remember that you knew the meaning of life. And knowing that there is a meaning should be enough. And whenever you question, just go back to that meditative thought.

And on the note of me being brilliant, I wouldn't go that far. I just think I get lucky when I ramble sometimes.