spread the love.

where do you find your inspiration?
in life?
in the depths of the night?

I am looking for my inspiration.
always.
always searching, i find some, i lose some.

words they just tangle up in my head like a mystical memory. really what am i supposed to do? tell you all how they are supposed to come out? I can't do that for you, only you can do that. weird thing is inspiration can come straight from any form of life, music, readings etc etc. i think you know what i am getting at but really inspiring you is easier then to inspire myself. i can write these words that form in my head but i can never turn them into anything. there's something just so mundane about all of this life. the major issue is turning it into something so extraordinary that people will turn and take notice, be affected, become what they need to become. we are all living creatures and this life cannot continue without the living and the dying.
so go ahead, live.

when the time comes, you'll die.
but until then.
live.
live and don't ever bloody look back.

i wish i could say i have no regrets so far, but i do.
all of us do.

the objective is to be able to deal with the regrets and change, make yourself better.
make someone else better.
love yourself.
love another.
the love really is all around.

spread the love.