last night i was watching a movie and drinking beer with some friends. and as i was ashing my cigarette in a glass sitting on the edge of the bed i had this thought and entered it as fast as i could catch it into the notepad on my phone...i wonder how i get these things sometimes...from a fucking glass of cigarette butts....
no matter how apparent the steadiness of the glass
temperamental bedfolds may lead to disaster
at the slightest shift in position.
the difference lies in whether it fell half empty
or half full
if half full it falls and you lose everything
if half empty you had nothing to lose in the first place.
which is worse?
we should not bother ourselves with such silly questions of our character
so expect nothing and appreciate everything
always seek more
the glass is neither half empty nor half full...
it just is.
and i find myself satisfied with such...
just being.
no matter how apparent the steadiness of the glass
temperamental bedfolds may lead to disaster
at the slightest shift in position.
the difference lies in whether it fell half empty
or half full
if half full it falls and you lose everything
if half empty you had nothing to lose in the first place.
which is worse?
we should not bother ourselves with such silly questions of our character
so expect nothing and appreciate everything
always seek more
the glass is neither half empty nor half full...
it just is.
and i find myself satisfied with such...
just being.
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Half is failure.
Half is medicority.
Parsing mediocrity is the essence of our happiness? I'll sit that dance out, thank you.
Ayway what brand do you smoke? I was a Lucky Strikes man myself.