I met loads of people in society, some I not have time for.
I no have time for them cos they push, shove, and or just want to be this part of life they carve out for themselves.
I suppose I am lucky so much to be not me! I dont really look on myself as being me so much.
Yeah, like most things, why? Should I care, nah, I dont, not no more, I suppose I gave up so long ago.
WTF, three letters that mean so much of my past life, and yeah, they served me well, to take me out of good employment.
I see all these beautiful women, who have no beauty, because they do not have an inner self, and only themselves to look out for, and I am not being sexist, really I am not.
Men and Women are the same, in the way they interract with anybody.
So I suppose you have outer beauty, or inner beauty, or both, I dunno.
My psychiatric state was just built on my past, but I see so many people here, who are getting past stuff, or are the really waiting to be hurt by life events?
I mask out so much of past life events, but read posts here from ppl who just care so much, they put so much their own problems on hold to help others.
What makes these guys and women so special!
It is not so much for me to figure, but it sure is an exeptional way to be, I hope!
Whoever stole the Sun, put it back and we'll drop all the charges!