pompous cat.


Monday, July 18, 2005

Preaching to myself in an internal monologue is all I do. Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk. Try to connect that cable from the head to the heart so that what the head knows and accepts and deduce and understands goes to the heart for the heart is deceitful and capable of convicting oneself of its desires and what one really wants to do and that might not always be good. No, that might not always be good, though I also always say and believe and strongly advocate following the heart rather than the head. Yet it kinda just struck me that maybe I have not been doing that very much, have I? Or are both my faculties so muddled I can't tell one without sticking the other in too?

Bad PMS, I reckon.

11:22 PM. [#]
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