Sometimes when translating information from one source to the next, the meaning gets lost, emotion loses value, passion becomes apathy.
Punk
Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Ohhh, life.
Sometimes I wonder why you don't have your own television show. You are probably the most funny thing ever. You shape and twist our lives, and right when we think we are on the straight and narrow you throw a fork in the road and don't tell us which way is home.
I'm sure both ways could be considered the right way, each with its own benefits and rewards and shortcomings and problems. Sure, one way might be a bit more bumpy, with more confusing landmarks and ominous sounds. But when we push through the forest, don't we begin to see light on the other side?
Isn't it the trip and not the destination?
And say we make the trip through the mountainous region, and when we cross the finish line it isn't what we had hoped. Won't we be free from the constant pestering of our conscience constantly asking us what could have been had we taken the road with a brisker air?
And besides, who is to say that the air on one trail is brisker than the other? It's all subject to opinion.
You know where I am and where I stand, punk.
Sometimes I wonder why you don't have your own television show. You are probably the most funny thing ever. You shape and twist our lives, and right when we think we are on the straight and narrow you throw a fork in the road and don't tell us which way is home.
I'm sure both ways could be considered the right way, each with its own benefits and rewards and shortcomings and problems. Sure, one way might be a bit more bumpy, with more confusing landmarks and ominous sounds. But when we push through the forest, don't we begin to see light on the other side?
Isn't it the trip and not the destination?
And say we make the trip through the mountainous region, and when we cross the finish line it isn't what we had hoped. Won't we be free from the constant pestering of our conscience constantly asking us what could have been had we taken the road with a brisker air?
And besides, who is to say that the air on one trail is brisker than the other? It's all subject to opinion.
You know where I am and where I stand, punk.
Posted by K. Hanley
