I was told today that everything
excites me.
And I suppose it's true.
I suppose you could say
that today
I was just excited about everything.
Because I got injured like a real professional
and I ate a delicious burrito
and I had a pudding cup
and there's a game tonight
and I was just so excited
to walk around the track
and count how many steps I had
simply so I could say
'HA! I beat you!'
It seems as though
my personality gets more and more
childlike
with each day
that I'm alive.
That's the purpose to living, if you ask me. Seeing the world like a child. Seems like you're winning...
ReplyDeleteMaybe.. but I'll die anyway, so what's the point in winning?
ReplyDeleteHahaha. Dang, I'm a pessimist..