David Says Hi

I like to think that I’m naive to the world.

Not that I am, but I like to think I am.

I like to think that one day things just magically make sense and that the rest of the world really has its stuff together. I know that reality is there, that I’m merely playing against the inevitable, but somehow- I don’t care.

Ignorance is bliss after all.

And I wonder where things originate from.

There must be a start to everything, right? I’m not going philosophical with the whole “time is an illusion” game. More practically there must be a chicken and an egg, who gives a damn which came first. Fact is, we have chickens and we have eggs.

So who came up with the english word “blueberry”?
What a creative genius.

Looking for quirks in life like that makes it a little more appealing.

I learned that you can’t get into Chucky Cheese today without being 18 or having a kid with you. The first part of that I already knew, but it’s nice to know some 40 year old can’t drink beer, eat pizza, win more prizes, and molest your child.

Peace of mind there.

I really need to know how to let people leave my life. People are just people, right? Why do I want to hold onto everyone, even toxic people that ultimately hurt me? Maybe it’s because I can see the good in those people? Maybe I just like the pain..

ooh masochism.

Kimi is here for a walk, I need it.

Take care world
-David