Life is Simple isn't it?

With time, the allegiance for undivided truth will digest your measured attempts to never undo the regrets you have placed into a dark dusty storage space. Rather, you will ask yourself if these secrets are meant to develop everything that you desire as if to each be mini inner-brain social machines, producing good systematic deletion of unwanted memory.

Replace your bad times by inventing, procreating and successfully staring down the good in everything. Sometimes we all find it tough to idealize free-spirited thinking. Production of sidetracking mechanisms is starving the honesty within everyday social implications. Thus, we must cuss at us and thrust for our need for returned trust.

Trust is a song with many different riffs. The compounded integrity of ones' definition of life differs from one to the next. Despite our humbled disregard for inequality amongst animals, genders, races and religions, we all seek redemption and happiness by the completion of simple tasks.

Wake up in the morning. Oooh, take a hot shower. Brush your teeth under the spray so you can really give er'. Put on that cologne that your ex ex ex ex girlfriend gave you three years ago that still hasn't keeled. Put on your favorite socks that never ride down from there fully vertical, taught and stretched normal state, hours into the day. Walk the pooches liberally and head off to work for a day. Life is simple isn't it?