Pay No Attention To The Random Thought Behind The Curtain

“Eat your oversize lollipop, and shut up.” – Munchkin Proverb

What most people don’t know about the Lollipop Guild is that they later disbanded to form the Lollipop Union and work for the good of munchkins everywhere.  The good witch didn’t like it much, as she soon had to sell her magic-bubble flying car, but it happened.  Elitists always hate equity – unless it is the kind that you add to liabilities to equal assets.  Me?  I think equity is a necessary component of justice for all.  It’s what makes America the bee’s knees.

Speaking of which - Do bee's knees get old and achy after awhile, and, if so, should that temper my use of the phrase "this is the bee's knees"?  The last thing that I want to do is have to then qualify that statement by clarifying that I am only referring to young bee's knees... because at that point it just doesn't sound cool.

This "Green" Post Was Made of Recycled Thoughts

'And', And Nothing More

like getting to the top of a mountain

and expecting a revelation

only to find yourself out of breath

dazzled by the sights

but awaiting an emotion that never comes

like seeing a pretty painting

but wanting a movie

even your daydreaming

suffers from insomnia

in the shadow

of expecting 'and'

when the sentence ends

-JB 07/29/11

As a reader of this continually unfolding manuscript of greatness, I hereby notify you that class is in session.

I've been told that depression runs in my family, and, truth be told, I've seen some evidence to support the assertion.  I must admit, though, I don't really "get" depression, at least not in the way others seem to describe it.  I mean, I understand it cognitively, and I've experienced it intermittently - as have all people.  For me though, it is like a dream.  I'm sad, but I feel disconnected from it until it, eventually, passes.  It doesn't define me and I would distinguish between being depressed, and feeling depressed.

Whatever the source, depression seems generally related to the most basic of philosophical questions - the meaning of life, one's purpose, why am I here.

Let's explore that for a moment.  I exist.

ex·ist - verb

1. to have actual being

2. to have life or animation

3. to continue to be or live

My existence consists of who I am and the actions I take.  Life is not what you make of it. Whoever coined that phrase missed the target.  You are what you make of yourself, life is just what happens - sometimes as a result, sometimes outside of your direct influence. Your inputs and intent matter, the output does not... apart from the effect on your ego.

The point of existence is, therefore, to make one's self. 

"There are many forks in the yellow brick road, but they'll get you to the Emerald City none-the-less." - Munchkin Proverb

Whether you choose the high road or the low road, both will have forks.  We can''t choose when and where we encounter them, but we can choose which direction to go.

Class dismissed.