Thoughts

The more I think I know the less I understand.

I'm baffled by right and wrong and what people think those two things are.

Why can't people just be satisfied with happiness?

Why think so hard about it?

I know what makes me happy. I know what makes me feel good.

And I love those moments that I literally cherish them with every cell of my being.

Sometimes I am confused, and need guidance... but I am still so young. 

I am still learning.

I accept that I am not perfect and that I am growing.

I embrace other people's imperfections, but I can't accept how those imperfections negetively effect me.

Honesty is more than admitting something.

Honesty usually comes with a series of events in story form and truth comes with facts.

Everything happens for a reason. Chance and fate are one in the same.

But you determine your destiny. 

And you have the choice to accept or deny any offer that is given to you.

You can't choose to love. That happens for you.

You can choose who you involve yourself with, but feelings just simply happen.

Love. Simply. Happens.

It's chemical.

It's scientific.

It's fact.

Like the fact that we are living, breathing, feeling, cerebral beings.

We learn.

We create.

Life is beautiful.

"Life flows within and without you."

Thanks Beatles.

Tomorrow is a new day.

I'm ready for the adventure.