Suddenly it occured to me that freud could never have understood psychology if he wasnt ondurgs. Serisouly, I think that was thereason he became a psychoanalyst because for once he could understand how it felt to get high and connect with your emotions like you have never connected with it before. It's the commanding actions taht make yuour bpdy mve involiuntarily.But thoughts that didnt really go anywhere, and just stood as it is on its own would not make your body move. It's defferent parts of f the brain that you are using. it's amazing to discover this. but the discovrry could only be made if u werre high.it's like being possessed.

Crap!

Stressing out ain't hard to do,
But don't let stress be the death of you.
Learn from a chimp, go fling your poo,
Then step on the shit with your clean gym shoes!

Maybe you'd like to pull your hair,
Chew on your nails, frankly I dont care!
Just don't complain about how life's not fair,
Because if it was, what's left to share?

Ups and downs are just part of life,
Move on forward! Get past the strife!
Earn tons of money, then find a wife,
Not soon after, it'll all go to shite!

Rejection

Not a look,
Not a glance,
Nor a head turned happenstance.

Not a word,
Nothing spoken,
Nor a promise to be broken.

No farewell,
No goodbye,
Nor a forlorn silent sigh.

No more hurt,
No more pain,
No my love was all in vain.

Not deserving,
No reward,
No feelings returned toward.

No regrets,
No complaints,
No sense in feeling faint.

No desire,
No more thoughts,
Nothing left but be forgot.

Lost

I'd rather lose myself in you than find myself with someone else.

Anonymous cookie dropping...

Have a cookie, maybe two,
So you won’t feel oh so blue!
Maybe the boyfriend’s out of town,
So you think you have to frown.

Don’t worry you’re not alone,
If you miss him pick up the phone.
As for those who have no one,
Valentine’s can still be fun.

Just as long as you remember,
You have friends who’ll love you tender.
So what I’m really trying to say,
Is, “HAVE A HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY!”

Trekking

Life doesn't make sense sometimes. There are just too many possibilites, too many variables, too many things to think about, too many unforseen circumstances. Perhaps in the end it may all work out by itself but at the moment that all of the uncertainties arrive in front of your feet, you feel slightly nauseated, aimless, lost and completely afraid of it all.

As hard as you try to find the path you're supposed to be walking, you end up finding out that there are so many branchings after you've hit the one you decided to follow. The temptation to stray is far greater than you can imagine. Every alternative path seems like it's the one that will lead Dorothy home, but in reality there's only one that actually does.

You may not always be walking on the right path at any particular instance, but somehow as long as you bring your inner compass, rest assured that one day you will reach your final destination. But if your inner compass gets broken, well, there's only so much a single human being can do about it. But for now...

Look ahead. Don't stray. Walk on.