Maybe it's all some form of ironic expression, geared at showing the discontent I have with the petty things of this world we like to blind ourselves by. As if somehow, I can constantly keep proving to myself that I will NOT be lost in that whirlwind of existence we dare to call living, and I will REFUSE to succumb to the fears and allure of a life so scared that it cannot breathe. I like pushing buttons; when my quarter-century, post-college responsiblities and declarations of a social security, health care, insurance, 401k-life sternly looks me in the eyes and tells me to settle down, I push back.
It's only been a couple days, but I'm itching for the next step.
Where is that far horizon, who knows what lies beyond?
About Me
- Jonathan
- I am bold adventure and I am breathless passion. I am quiet solace comforted by early morning reverence. I am conscious humility infatuated with sarcasm. I am hopeful, hopeless compassion and I am disillusioned greed. I am at peace, reveling in the strength of my Heart. I live in fear, confined by the freedom of possibility. I am wisdom, and I am unrelenting ignorance.
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