Life ain't easy, yo. I mean , c'mon...look at all these daily games in which we engage: work, romance, friendship, acquisition, management, it's all grist for the mill, for sure, but man it can be a handful. All these choices we make, all these little slivers of insanity inducement are opportunities to see ourselves clearly.
Time for a meditation...
And we're back.
Wow, what a weekend. I come from a long history of connection, expression and mandatory mutual masturbation, but this weekend blew my whistle. Fourteen sausage links in one minute? Eleven cell phones crammed in a can? Am I making any sense? Nope. Not one bit. :)
Laughter, that's the good stuff. When we can see the farce at play in our day to day, life becomes much more bearable. Gone are the impulses to pull out a 9 and spray a crowd with powder. Long lost are those feelings of formidable fallacy that weight heavy on the cerebelum. Just giggle for a minute and go apeshit for an hour. That's my secret.
And while we're sharing secrets, I've got a gorilla in my closet. It's time to take a nap, though, so I'll get back to that later. Nap, meditation...then writing. Why are these blogs so damned difficult?
Posted
Apr 07 2008, 02:55 PM
by
mateo@getselfcentered.com