I'm still in a 'not so good' mood. I have a headache, which isn't helping much.
But I've done a lot of thinking today. It helps that I drove to hell and back twice (and by 'hell', I mean Lake Forest.) Either way, I was visiting Mama, which is never delightful. None the less, lots of alone time, lots of car time, lots of thinking.
I remembered something that my history teacher from 1st semester used to say: "You can either light a candle, or curse the darkness."
I was trying to figure out what kind of person I am. I'm still not too sure, but I've been thinking about it. However, I now pose the question to my friends list (because I've never done this before, but thought it would be interesting):
Gail's Question of the Day:
Do you light a candle, or curse the darkness? Explain, please.
But I've done a lot of thinking today. It helps that I drove to hell and back twice (and by 'hell', I mean Lake Forest.) Either way, I was visiting Mama, which is never delightful. None the less, lots of alone time, lots of car time, lots of thinking.
I remembered something that my history teacher from 1st semester used to say: "You can either light a candle, or curse the darkness."
I was trying to figure out what kind of person I am. I'm still not too sure, but I've been thinking about it. However, I now pose the question to my friends list (because I've never done this before, but thought it would be interesting):
Gail's Question of the Day:
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More often than not, I am a curse the darkness kind of chic. But there are times when I will light a candle.
Usually, if it is for me, I curse. If it is for someone else, I light.
Is that clear, cause it is in my head, but it isn't coming out right when I type. Must be about bed time.
Must run in the family.
i feel the same way you do about stuff kind of in a teenage sort of way and im not making any sense
you gotta curse the freakin darkness while you pull out your flamethrower and torch whatever gets in the way
to fix everything, i plan on buying a leather jacket and f***ing sh** up. you can come too, i guess. if you bring 500 dollars for burial money.
to keep in your shoe.
it's a buddhist thing