finding the right word is enough to put a smile on your face if you really bring the bar to the lowest notch. i spoke a sentence that was understood, i remembered the name of that book. such easy things can be considered victories if you look at the failures of some in society or allow yourself to succumb to the trappings of deterioration that is constantly nipping at us. a game with your own mind, with no limits on what merits a win other then i did not give up or managed not to offend.

veering away from the news, the majority of the foods seem also to be made of stuff that is not good for you. note to self: if it taste good going in, then it is bad later on…if its bitter or hard to swallow now, better in the long run it is for me. the game keeps changing, each decade the flag post seem to shift and the victor is crowned with more time on the screen and gold points to use at the store…if you win in a virtual world but fail in reality is it awash? what if you dont participate in one or the other, does it matter to anyone other then ourselves?

my favorite hero would be the one that did not make it into the books. waiting for his power to come, he spent his life doing his best to not bump into things or people. if he did happen upon them, he made sure they were at ease in his presence. he did not push and was never pulled, he spent his life doing what others were doing at the time, neither ahead of the bunch but not in the back, and also not in the pack. he made his way, lightly on the trail, constantly finding a shorter path and knowing that the others were either just as lost or faking they knew what direction they were going. he smiled alot, his power was to find the place of comfort and wait out the troubles until the water calmed on its own.