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People get lost and do weird shit. I know I could be more eloquent but nah, not today Satan, not today! Some things need to be said without the frills and lets-be-diplomatic-to-prevent-all-the-things-I-wanna-say-but-wont-because-I-am-scared.

I watch people slowly become mired in a Burmuda triangle of their own making all the time.  Everyone knows the Burmuda triangle is run by a bunch of elitist energy vampires man! It is so easy to loose yourself in another. To defer, deflect, compromise, straight up get fooled and f***ed! And then…years have passed. No thank you Satan, no thank you! Keep that bottle of three thousand year old whiskey to your damn self please…

I have all manner of rituals to keep me sane and on track. Mental check ins. Standard and not so standard questions, so I can ascertain where I expend energy and on what beliefs. The idea of getting stuck with one person and feeling nothing but compromised is not an exercise I am willing to repeat. Thrice my people. I learnt it thrice! My exit was not….elegant, granted. But damn, I am here! Alive and making music baby. No more Satan, no more! You can’t tempt me no more! Although, I was impressed with your last shot in the dark…

We have all been accused of being selfish because ….we refuses to conform to another’s  set of demands and conditions. Sometimes, these conditions are so bladdy outrageous also! And we do it, because we somehow feel unworthy.  No way man. Go love someone else please. I really do insist. In fact, I know a dude named Hades, he’s hot as hell. He could do with that love of yours, and if you would be as kind, do pass on this bottle of whiskey while you are there…

On a serious note –  live people. Do what makes you happy…and get on with it. Everything you fear and desire  will come calling. So it is best to remain balanced while facing it. Even those dreaded Bermuda triangles.  Death comes for us all.  Live. Dammit. Live.

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