It's funny how a little unexpected comment can brighten up a Monday. For the third time this week, a woman told me I smell good. I have no clue why, because I'm not much for cologne. I assume I smell like crap... apparantly I am wrong. And I can't figure it out. But never the less, it made me smile.
Hit again with the might of uncertainty. Is the world as crazy as I see? Is it only me? Finding an answer is no easy task. Wanting to be normal, but desiring anything but. I do not belong on the inside, I am destined for isolation. How does something so simple become so foreign? A necessity I will never know. It's so easy for you, isn't it? Show me how to live.