This is just whatever I'm thinking about. It ranges from very poetic to very informal and topic wise, it goes from random to cars. I'm not picky about anything. But this is my story and it's a little crazy too so you never know what you'll find in here.
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
Jump.
It's the urge to jump. Being content, in my books, is the same as being stagnant. There is no change, no variation. It's just being. No life should be lived in that way. Life should be lived passionately and in such a way that you can say, "Yes, I jumped." What you're jumping into and off of, that's what separates each of us. Intentions is necessary. Feel the urge, let it guide you. Let it join with logic and reason. But when reason is at odds with this desire, choose instinct. You may make more mistakes that way, but at least life is being lived. Besides, first instincts are usually the best ones.
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