Thursday, December 26, 2013


If there was one thing I could wish for I’d wish for second sight. It would save me from bad decisions.

But, funny thing, bad decisions no longer break me down to pieces. Somehow I've come to prefer regret to dullness. It is…yes, invigorating to plan my future failures-if I am to go down in flames it better be in style. And with a smile. Tears are for losers; smiles are for eccentrics and I’d rather be ridiculed than pitied. I may have not grown wiser but I might have become stronger. What do you know…

Oh, I’m sorry if you were in a mood for a Christmas entry-that has never been on the menu.


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