I will not take the time to format this piece in the usual manner. No 'nbsp's to space perfectly where the tab does not. Instead, I figure this will just be a simple straight forward one-sided discussion from me to you; the reader.
In my short life I have met many people. I may not have met as many people as I truly wanted to, but those that have stayed in my life have been the ones by which I judge the rest. This brings to mind a question for me. How can I judge the traits of the individual by the traits of another individual? Seems like an oxy-moronic statement to me, but I am used to those.
At this point I have 'cultivated' several friendships that, I hope, will last for some time. How can I find such marvelous people and then see them vanish? It's happened and I am sure it will happen again. That is why I cherish the people I have now instead of later. For, 'later' is not always a guaranteed time whereas 'now' is.
I sit here typing this out and asking myself what you, the reader, would think at the flow of these past paragraphs. Then it hits me. I do not care. I type as my mind tells me. The words flow through the scientifically named cells from my brain to my hands. It seems fluid and purposeful but it is lucid.
I have no true control over what I think. There are so many tiny thoughts flying through my mind. I pay no attention to them until one plants itself and develops into a larger, more prominent, thought. From there, I write.
Digression is a nice way of writing. It challenges a person's true creative ability. To link together two subjects that may have no relation.
I leave you here as I am to roll a cigarette and put shoes on.
Enjoy your existence while you have it.
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