Tuesday, January 09, 2007

There are always those blissful days when one takes up a nonsensical characteristic, which, mind you, most people ignore due to their die-hard belief that it is shameful to act a little crazy. To me, and probably many others, it feels like having a chocolate bath without the worry of being sticky later. Salvation maybe. Much like the feeling of going completely high and knowing you won't end up with a hangover. The appalling sensation of silliness, without a care in the world. That's the sort of idiocy that creates the feeling of a better world. A world of Hakuna Matata. It's on one of those days where you're sitting with your friends, feeling giggly (whether you're a male or a female. The male species seem to think it's a joke that they could even giggle if they wanted to, oh but trust me, you do. Even if it's for totally different reasons from the females. Reasons which we girls will never understand. Reasons being almost always related to thy sick, perverted minds). Or when you've just had a massive bar of chocolate (because we all know that chocolate makes the mind dawdle, stumble and eventually lead to blissful, muddled chaos). Or the afternoon mug of coffee, which gives you the bitter-sweet taste of the giggles. And of course, then comes the time of high-ness of a drunk man. (or woman. Let's be fair.) It's the time when you don't seem to be fretting about day to day problems for unexplainable reasons. Or the time when you're not worrying about the world coming to an end, the sky falling and the occasional worries of death and what it would be like. Or even the worries of being clumsy and to be strict about dignity and poise. Once put that way, you'd want to make every day one with happy, clumsy, silly thoughts, all swirling around you, recklessly. But unfortunately, once everyone wishes to be crazy, the world turns its pretty face to the lonely dumps to sit in a corner and cry. But this does not call for an immediate ban on craziness. Au contraire! The sensible people return to helping the world, while us happy fools sit back and relax.

1 comment:

Nidhi said...

Bloody Hell Man.
Fug you.
You write a kazillion times better than me.
No more blogging anymore.
Rock on Ridals.
Ham very proud of thee.
*Grins Broadly*
louwes,
Nidal.
*Sniff*
I don laaake you.