Happiness

Happiness is much more exhausting than unhappiness.

I do hope this is some sort of phase I'm going through.
I won't like it if it lasts forever.

Update: I should point out that this post is not connected
to the one immediately preceding it.

The Seven Ages of Gordie - #1

My Age:

What Happened:







How I Coped:

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I was born, prematurely, into a place where a lot of people were trying to hurt my mother. Then my mother was sent away, and I was put into a box and looked after by people who communicated with me by pinching my feet.

Decided I had got off the wrong station,
and was probably from another planet.
Adopted policy of stubborn refusal.
Said 'NO' to everything.

It's half past five in the morning, and I'm hungry, and I have no bread in the house.