Wednesday, September 22, 2010

The Fiftieth: Hurricane Drunk

Oh the complications.
It would far too boring for everything to fall into place, wouldn't it?
I'm not sure if I would prefer the simple, boring life where everything works, or the twisted one where change is a constant.

My choice of tunes today are reflecting the interweaving emotions that I can't describe. I like when that happens. When you can't tell someone how you feel, but you play them a song that can.

I'm moving to Melbourne. The key word that is continuously under scrutiny is "when". It looks like I'll be living alone for a little while first. 'Spose that's how things work out sometimes. You wouldn't learn anything if it were all placed out nicely in front of you. It's all about fighting through the hard parts to come across the glowing happiness. Glowing happiness? I think I'm on some sort of emotional high today, which is bizarre when most of what I'm feeling is low.

Things will be ok.
Everything will be ok.
You'd be mad not to think otherwise.

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