Nothin' bad on this journal, you invisibles. I say invisibles because no one ever comments on my journals, maybe you're all shy and stuff but whatever, is okay. And I say nothin' bad as in I got a good feeling about this thought I thought.
You know how you you make something worthwhile? Like you're real proud of it, the best thing you've made since that arts and crafts in the first grade? (Good year)
It's amazing. I can tell right now just by lookin at it, it's great. Why do I say that? I never seen it. I don't know the mysterious Gaia folk on the internet machine.
I say that because it's true. My new, fantastic philosophy is that 'Everything you make, is beautiful.' Anything you've made before in your life is great. Love it! Show it off! You've got something you made and it's all you. It's more than all you, it is you. No one else has something that's like your special something.
What have you made? A paper or article? A new toy for kids to play with? A poem for all the sad folk to relate to so they get over their problems or issues? A book for all the teens to read? A video game, a painting, a drawing, a song, a full-course meal, a dessert, a flower bed, an ant farm, a new trick your doggie can do, a trick you can do, you've done something in your life, celebrate!! It's all beautiful.
Now, for those few who read this (I diss myself, who the heck cares?)
Try and take this with you. Everything can be special, and anything you do is beautiful. I don't need to say smile, you can do that for yourself. I'm trying to say, not to appreciate (Hate that word, too long) But to live life happy. You don't need to do something extraordinary, you already have somewhere along the way. Make peace with all the bad you think you've done, ( Personal note, screw Ex's and the GST, I've made a book! A comic book with little characters and happy stories, funny stories of superheroes, aliens, sexy alien women, dramatic men, gah!!)
I can't express this enough, it's worth it. Try it, do it. It's your time, it's always your time.
Say of the Day: No, I didn't get laid, but it sure feels like it.
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Seraph's Journal of Thought
The journal that portrays my thoughts and beliefs in this world, varying from one thing to the next, as it fits my liking.
(Warning: Can potentially have bad language, adult themed topics, personal beliefs, and deeply thought out theories, concern
There's no such thing as innocence,
Only varying levels of guilt
Only varying levels of guilt