"I look at these people and can’t quite believe that they exist. Are they professional actors? I wonder. Or are they simply laymen who want a lot of attention? To put them in perspective, I think of being on an airplane. The flight attendant comes down the aisle with her food cart and, eventually, parks it beside my seat. "Can I interest you in the chicken?" she asks. "Or would you prefer the platter of shit with bits of broken glass in it? To be undecided in this election is to pause for a moment and then ask how the chicken is cooked."
How did the weather turn so quickly? Don’t get me wrong; I’m not protesting the crisp, sunny days. But it is hard to believe we’re back to long sleeves, then sweatshirt, then fleece and gloves to go outside weather. My poor toes.
Posts lately have been erradic at best; so have I. I’m in a rut and can’t seem to find my passion; it’s as simple as that. Here’s to hoping that things will look up soon. I’ve enacted some personal changes that should get things going in the right direction. Afterall, you can’t just hope for things to get better, you have to work to make them that way. You can have all the good luck in the world and still not be happy. At the same time, you can be the happiest you’ve ever been and still somehow be the unluckiest you’ve ever been. Just takes time, I guess.