Nothing like waking up to knowing you fucked up and then having the world reinforce it. I am excited about my appt today finally getting more ink I think I am becoming a junky sadly addicted to ink. I guess it could be alot worse decided to keep emotions in check figure out I am not to good at the try and be romantic and then watch it get so twisted and the message you try and send gets so twisted. I was informed I now have the intelligence of a peanut. Not sure what to think of someone who compares my gray matter to a peanut or the mind that compares a human to a peanut. well time for coffee.
so I have let my values slip I have forgotten the path by A night of drunkeness I have hurt another....
so must return to the path of the warrior must remember to live by the following.......
I have three treasures that I keep and prize: one is kindness, second is frugality, and third is not presuming to take precedence over others. By kindness one can be brave, by frugality one can reach out, and by not presuming to take precedence one can survive effectively. If one gives up kindness and courage, gives up frugality and breadth, and gives up humility for agressiveness, one will die. The excercise of kindness in battle leads to victory, the excercise of kindness in defense leads to security.
so I have let my values slip I have forgotten the path by A night of drunkeness I have hurt another....
so must return to the path of the warrior must remember to live by the following.......
I have three treasures that I keep and prize: one is kindness, second is frugality, and third is not presuming to take precedence over others. By kindness one can be brave, by frugality one can reach out, and by not presuming to take precedence one can survive effectively. If one gives up kindness and courage, gives up frugality and breadth, and gives up humility for agressiveness, one will die. The excercise of kindness in battle leads to victory, the excercise of kindness in defense leads to security.
Heart, Tears and Stars
The Heart is to love
The Tears are to Share
and the Stars are for wishing when no one is there.
Yeah it is cheesy but your journal reminded me of it.