TIME BUT A FIGMENT OF MIND?!?!?!
Its interesting to me that anyone is even bothering to read this scratch I decide to plaster on the internet. Lawd save me, Im sharing? Naw I’m talking at cyber space! ha ha anywhoo. Today. Now. Present. The moment. This are my most precious minutes. They even outweigh nostalgia, of which I have an addiction for. My preoccupation with the past can render me useless at times, self defeating and just plain ol’ lethargic. Ma dukes has been telling me its about the process not always the end result. I think in regards to some things I can appreciate that, others ways I’ve yet to understand. People. People are now. They can shine in the moment when there is no attachment to the future and they aren’t tainted by the past. Can I conclude that true freedom exist only in the now? Is freedom so fleeting that now is the only place it can flourish. Don’t we all seek freedom in some way? Freedom to love, to live, to be happy, to do whatever the f*ck we want to. And where else can that freedom be guaranteed? Not tomorrow. Can’t twist time to fetch it from the past. So I am growing to focus on this now. And right now is perfect. Sike ya mind! You believe that ish? LMAO I think for a split second I just might have. Great novelty I guess. But you chew that cud and decide. OH and lease I forget… FUCK THE LAKERS!
toodles.
