Take the time, breath, it's rare that you do, and even more so that you notice.
Just breathe.
This is me breathing.
Sometimes you need to make a mental note of it, or else you'll die of suffocation.
The world will pile on top of you, your mind preoccupied by bullshit and whatnot, so extraneous.
A fly is sitting on the top of my laptop as I write, what a life a fly does lead. No problems, no worries. Or at least if it does have it�s problems, they are small and insignificant.
Then again in the grand scheme of things, aren�t we all the same? A grain of sand on an endless beach?
Our problems are small, in time everything shall pass. Why worry about the things we have no control over?
Just breathe.
This is me breathing.
*SMOOSH!*
I squished him, now he has no problems at all.
8:00 a.m. - 2006-09-12
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