Reply #4: Well it was like this [View All]

[khashka]

Little kids are compulsive and wild and strange. They spin and dance until they are feeling dizzy and sick. Why? Because they have no choice.

And I was dancing around my apartmant this morning like a madman. Or a child. Because I had no choice. It had to be done.

To put it a different way....



I recommend getting your heart trampled on to anyone
I recommend walking around naked in your living room
Swallow it down (what a jagged little pill)
It feels so good (swimming in your stomach)
Wait until the dust settles

You live you learn
You love you learn
You cry you learn
You lose you learn
You bleed you learn
You scream you learn

I recommend biting off more than you can chew to anyone
I certainly do
I recommend sticking your foot in your mouth at any time
Feel free
Throw it down (the caution blocks you from the wind)
Hold it up (to the rays)
You wait and see when the smoke clears

Wear it out (the way a three-year-old would do)
Melt it down (you're gonna have to eventually anyway)
The fire trucks are coming up around the bend

You grieve you learn
You choke you learn
You laugh you learn
You choose you learn
You pray you learn
You ask you learn
You live you learn



OK, not exactly the same sentiment. The first is a little scary and wild this a little more praising the freedom to act stupidly. But it has to be done. It keeps us young and interested and happy.


(None of that made any sense, did it?)

Neoteny, my dear Peggy, neoteny.

Khash.