Let us always be mindful of what we wish
for; let us be wary to live. And is this fair? I wished and hoped without
realizing the great severity of extremes. And my wish became reality to the
degree that I wanted—a very great degree…and by great I mean slanted. It’s off
balance. Not right.
So, now I wish the opposite—it isn’t
about all of this though. The extremes or the stupid happy-medium and scramble
to categorize and intellectualize. I just need to be happy with what I have.
It’s comedic, really.