Monday, September 30, 2013

High Time

Good God. This is how it feels to have some sense knocked into me again. When everything I say seemed to be wrong, and knowing gradually, that the other person is probably more right.

Well, all this conversation over coffee.

I haven't had coffee in a while due to some mysterious absence of a person that I recently had been having coffee with.

You know. That kind of sense, that I am wrong, and the other person is right.

To tell you the truth, that's fucking enlightening.

And right now, I need some fucking light into my own perpetual self-made darkness.

I guess, it's nobody's fault. But damn it felt good to be subjected into the fiery truth against all your beliefs.

With all the shit, you just needed coffee to rethink all of it.

High Time.

About time I'd get my life straight as a fucking high end ruler.

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