Adventure and Philosophy
I want to talk to you right now, but I promised to stop. Less is more. I have to detach myself. What would I even say if I could send a message? There’s nothing to say - nothing of importance anyway. Nothing relevant. It’s just talking. Rambling. Because I crave a response. Any response makes... Continue Reading →
“The world is yours,” they say. They leave out the rest: “You can be anything you want as long as you follow the endless rules and choose a career from the standard list.” That’s what they should be saying, because that’s what they really mean. https://www.etsy.com/shop/CarlyTwelve?ref=seller-platform-mcnav https://www.etsy.com/shop/CarlyTwelve?ref=seller-platform-mcnav
True love isn’t real And real love isn’t true Except for a sweet child With nothing to lose He Murdered his wife After ten long years You think you know someone But you have no idea https://www.etsy.com/shop/CarlyTwelve?ref=seller-platform-mcnav https://www.etsy.com/shop/CarlyTwelve?ref=seller-platform-mcnav
It’s all a game to them. People’s lives, people’s well-being - it’s not their concern. It’s a super massive board game and we’re all just expendable pieces of cheap plastic. You say your candidate is better, but they’re all the same. They are rich, high and mighty on a golden mountain making moves in the... Continue Reading →
There’re a lot of things wrong with me. My heart is always in the right place, though, I feel. I try. I’m off and pretty messed up, but I always try. Maybe everyone deserves better than me. But you’ll never find a purer heart. Maybe I deserve better than everyone else. https://www.etsy.com/shop/CarlyTwelve?ref=seller-platform-mcnav https://www.etsy.com/shop/CarlyTwelve?ref=seller-platform-mcnav
People have turned life into some kind of macro-superficial-pointless game. No one even remembers that we have a choice to NOT play this game. The minute we decide to play their insipid game is the moment we lose. Unfortunately for most, the game begins at birth and we never learn that life exists outside of... Continue Reading →
Sometimes you don’t have to be less crazy, you just have to learn different ways to let the crazy out. Honestly, the crazy never leaves. You just have to get better at releasing it. https://www.etsy.com/shop/CarlyTwelve?ref=seller-platform-mcnav https://www.etsy.com/shop/CarlyTwelve?ref=seller-platform-mcnav
Hey there. You don’t need to talk to that person. It wasn’t fate that brought you two together, it’s just a small world. Plus you’re vulnerable - it was a long, busy day full of tiny soul stabbing moments. Listen to some music. Meditate. Play with your animals. Write a story. Don’t talk to that... Continue Reading →
Day 69 was too much. I was yelled at. (And innocent, might I add) I was called fat. I had to spend a ton of money. I saw a ghost. It could have been worse. Either way, I’m hoping Day 69 doesn’t repeat itself. Life is too short for too many “Day 69s.”
You will lose your mind from time to time and that is just a part of life.
