Never regret anything that once made you smile..

..idag känner jag mig lite som undantaget som bekräftar regeln. Samtidigt känner jag mig så otroligt trött och förbannad på alla fåniga sociala regler och att folk överreagerar och blir jordens dramaqueens om saker som egentligen inte spelar någon roll.

Let's just fucking live a little while we can. Tired of people sweating the small stuff. There are people suffering from starvation and poverty and we whine like little bitches about everything and anything.. Chill the fuck out, there's just one life to live, so live it the best you can. Smile, have fun, be yourself and follow your dreams, cuz opportunity baby, never knocks twice. You may find yourself in a strange situation, feeling like avoiding the entire world. But there's not a chance you will get away with it that easy. Nope, someone must always rub it in your face. I know i fucked things up. I know i'm not always the smartest, but my friend, you aren't either. That's one thing i love about living life, it's an constant rollercoaster, making you laugh, scream, feel sick, feel happy while always feeling like having that adrenaline rush one more time. Can we just stop complaining about everything and stop hating on eachother? Just a little bit more love in the world would make me happy. It would be the sweetest cherry on top.

peace.

p.s spread the love and positive fields of energy people.

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Smelling winter city side, only thing that's missing is crystal snowflakes in the night.
Sitting in the window, looking up to the starry sky and the moon is smiling back at me.
Space appears inches from touching my freckled nose. So close but so far away.
The stars are shining like the most luminous diamonds i've ever seen.
The heart is screaming with pain.
So incredibly beautiful.
I feel connected to the universe.
The sound of music is filling my soul with warmth in the icy night.
We're so big, but still so very small in this world.
We're a part of something bigger, bigger than mankind could ever imagine.
Confusion enters my stormy brain.
So eager to know.
Is there anybody out there?

Fascinated by our non-wisdom
I call it a night.




Please put me in a timemachine and take me back to 1969 & the woodstock festival!

Så vacker musik, vackra människor, vacker orsak.
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Den här videon ger mig gåshud! Woodstock, canned heat & en massa kärlek ÅH! <3

PEACE.


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