Sometimes, I get highly psychotic - when things doesnt go my way, I'm depressed, angry (not my bird) and any other type of wry emotion. But no, Im not the serial-killer type, Im the wallowing pit of self pity and vengeance type.
There are times that it gets the best of me. After years and years of practicing how to control emotion, it just spills out. Like a violent eruption from a sleeping volcano (the correct word is dormant), I just vent my anger or whatever grim feelings I have be known.
I often thought (more like others tell me) that I take life too seriously. I need to take a breathier, but I only know one thing that lets me instantly forget - the beach.
Yes, wet and salty, especially when the sun is high and the sky is blue and the tide's not so high -perfect, my little piece of heaven on earth, save for ice cream and one censored thing :p.
Afterall even supertyphoons and great earthquakes tone down given time, but the destruction on its wake takes more time repairing, and that same thing happens to people, when you let the tempest of emotion gets the better of you - I always have to relearn this lesson over and over again.
Im learning to be a better person, and I think to become one is to surround yourself with people who shares that same vision. The trick is how to know one. Any clues?
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"Im learning to be a better person, and I think to become one is to surround yourself with people who shares that same vision."
-- yikes.. palayo nako dwight.. hahahaha
wet and salty --> i was thinking of the censored thing! hahaha
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