I don't have many friends.
I like people, I really do.
I just don't trust them.
I'm more intrigued by them than anything, actually.
I've taken a liking to sitting in the background by myself observing what they do, and trying to figure out why they do it.
I feel like I'm deciphering a secret code nature has laid out for my pleasure.
Lately I've taken to sitting in some form of seclusion, picking my own habits apart.
But other people, strangers, they're much more exciting to decode.
There are certain perks to being an introvert, I suppose.
They say 'always watch the quiet ones'.
I have no hidden vindictive agenda, though. What you do is your business. You deserve no punishment for it.
I just find it so intriguing that sometimes.
I could never hate people. They may do awful things, but I think everyone has a personal battle that they're fighting behind closed doors. Everyone has their own reason for their own bizarre behavior.
I could never hate something that is so compelling.
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Friday, December 10, 2010
happiness
It's not what you look for, rather how you look for it.
I believe that one can find a reason to smile in the most unusual places.
Inspiration lies everywhere. Just open yourself to it.
Don't set out on a search for inspiration or happiness; it's not buried treasure. It's treasure hidden in plain sight, just like anything else you desperately want to find.
It's the 'how', and people take that and turn it into this complicated process.
I believe that one can find a reason to smile in the most unusual places.
Inspiration lies everywhere. Just open yourself to it.
Don't set out on a search for inspiration or happiness; it's not buried treasure. It's treasure hidden in plain sight, just like anything else you desperately want to find.
It's the 'how', and people take that and turn it into this complicated process.
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