The Thought Garden

Just a quick rant. Maybe slightly manic, who knows. So, we, as people, have a habit of wearing masks. Yeah. No bullshit. You do it too. But let me clarify before you jump up on that high horse there. We let certain traits show more around certain people. It's something we are all guilty of. Hell, it's standard human nature. Unfortunately, or I suppose fortunately, depending on your perspective, some of us are really good actors. Maybe not in the stage sense(I'm pretty shit at that bit myself), but throughout life. Some of us become just so good at fitting our marks, because let me totally throw in the idea of us being emotional/mental con-men (to ourselves, as well, might I add), that we begin to lose sight of the original model. We move seamlessly from group to group, person to person, that when we're standing alone it freaks us the hell out. We find ourselves in the midst of an existential struggle of identity that we are rarely prepared for. So what do we do? Well, s

There's a point in your life where you look back and see the minefield of your past, All the scattered irises, And broken hearts, And forget me please's, And hope for a change of scenery. There's a time in your life when you begin to wonder if you're destined to make the same mistakes, Fall flat on your face, Tie your hands together, And hope for the best with the same end results. There needs to be a chance, For A Catalyst.