I have bad memory and that is sad. Or maybe my memory is incredibly selective as i am, which might be why i remember a lot but not a lot.
Also, last night as i read psych, i read about a crazy woman with bipolar disorder. The chick was a nut be she also had the capability to be calm and write amazing literature. The point is she said going crazy is a good experience. Today, i listened to a new kid cudi song, and his lyrics "trapped in my mind, i know its crazy,but its not that bad at all." The point im making is I think that any sensible, intellectual person reasons with him or herself, coping with the extensive nature of their own mind. This also proves to an extent that we're not different people in this world, we're the same(because over decades, people think the same, go through same shit). I also believe we're not different, but we're not the same. And as others might do as well, I think, and I think weird, crazy shit and when I open my mouth people either think I'm a nut or "wow, i never thought or saw it that way." Either way I keep most my thoughts to myself...but i shared this one.
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