an Air France plane overshot the runway here in Toronto yesterday afternoon, erupting in smoke by the highway. all 309 (I think that's the number) passengers miraculously survived. set free to continue evolving. they got a second chance at life.
ok. so and so and so and so... humans err. all the time. it is recognizing your own errors and striving to better yourself and not repeating those errors that allows us to evolve. no one has to tolerate anyone else's errors, I see. Not in love, not in family, not in any situation. we all have to right to turn away. understood. but imagine the possibilites of evolution... fear is a horrible speed-bump. ok, BOULDER. blah blah blah blah blah... all said in vain.
ok. wallowing in my own misery is done for now. I'm working hard on being "normal" and not getting stuck in sadness. sorry again to anyone who may read this (again, who the hell reads my shit anyway? I'm such a wanker...) - explanation for my darkness: LOVE (fucking love)
