A couple of hours ago I noticed something funny. Most of my updates have been posted between 9pm and 4am. And now I wonder.
Does the left half of the brain wake up in the evening? Is that why I seem to write more freely as the day grows old and tired?
A couple of days ago I thought of something weird. I realized I haven't missed you for a while now. And I want to ask;
Is there an expiring-date for feeling heart-broken after you've been turned down? Is that why I manage to be happy, all of a sudden?
A couple of weeks ago I had an idea. I thought; this world is so wonderful, both the bad and the good, the sad and the happy creatures, times and memories. Now I have a few questions.
Can humans never be pleased with what they have? Is that why so many feel the need of believing in another paradise?
Today I feel like philosophizing.
Can I really say what my favorite color is before I've seen them all?
Can I name the best taste or smell or song before I know all of them?
Before I am sure that I won't ever find something that feels better, can I call myself completely happy?
Can I ever be sure about anything?
I think I can.
For right now, it doesn't matter what happen in three minutes. Right now, right this instance, I'm truly happy.
Right now, I think I'm happy. Isn't that what counts in the end?
Well, that and top hats. Do not ever underestimate the awesome power of top hats!
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