out of my mind
out of my head
so out of it…
…hoping to get back in
out of my mind
out of my head
so out of it…
…hoping to get back in
When no one is looking
sometimes, sometime
i am drunk on life
to me everything is obvious
staring in my face obvious
Obviously I obfuscate the obvious
We fabricate reason for everything Available is a toolbox of any reason Irrationality and reason run neck on neck
read what you write
understand what you read
wonder wherefrom it comes
Me, me, me!
A contemporary slogan.
The subconscious, ‘very consciously’ ordering to hoard:
as much as we can,
as often too,
even forecasting the requirement of such self-benefiting actions
and somehow making everything right to achieve such,
ruthlessly adamant in its resolve.
Just look around.
Yeah, me too, also hoarding.
Why?
Is it for security and survival? Is it out of fear? Is out of hedonism?
Manic hoarding? Creative hoarding? Instinctual hoarding? … ???
Hoarding is a ‘feasting’ while the possibility exists, regardless (most are unaware of any impact during the quixotic rush) as long as the feast can continue.
It probably is a constitutional right too, wrapped into another layer of words for some clever jurist to unravel.
what you say you are
you are not.
go critique yourself.
(Find who you really are, and who you are not,
and be Criti Cally)
base it on That premise and not on what you say you are.
It's like wearing a garment inside out, for the utter change of it and accompanying perspective and revelation. You should never have to do it you should only want to do it. Have a look at the 'what' and 'who' now.
Think about it. --- Life is not about chilling.
You can slow life to a chill If you want Otherwise, engage action
Write, compose, create, talk, jump, do, enjoy, live Pleasure it.
*Picture: Pvt collection: Ron Landless' entrance gate, Landless Corner, Zambia