Bitter life, happiness is fleeting, pain is everlasting. The start of a bad poem but it rings true to life. There is happiness to life, but for the most part its pain. However, this is not why I am here. I'm here to seek pleasure in even emotional tragedy. I'm here to sit and watch life go in waves like the see. I'm here to be incoherent and confuse those who don't read deeper and perhaps even some that do. To love life is to appreciate misery and turn it into comfort. Now I'm not talking emo. I'm talking fulfillment. I'm talking about life at life when it tries to give you drama. I'm talking about taking that drama and turning it into a sitcom. I'm talking about freedom. I think.:jackal Take what you want from my words because I have no idea what I'm saying either.

Live, Love, Free,

:jackal