doontheloon

Every once in awhile the world pulls the plushy velvet curtains over your eyes.

And for awhile you're content. You feel that everything that is going on in your little space is perfect.

Things are never what they seem. Always leave a little opening where the curtains join.

You might be missing out.

On the outside everything is out on the table. You get to take it for face value.

When the curtains are drawn o'er your eyes you can only believe what's inside.

Looking at the world through rose colored glasses is just fine. But I like real-time colors better.

The only perfect things that i've ever seen have been the things that are imperfect.

I know what I have to do now. What I should have done all along.

I have happiness in my decision. Something long thought lost.


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yea....I'm a little stoned....but fuck...I'm in an awesome mood.

NO MORE backtracking. Only moving forward.

beers tonight....listening to my buddies band.......got some new clothes today.......im good.