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Monday, May 22, 2006

85. J.A.R.B - What you make

We spend so much time in this world trying to understand our place inside of it. I’ve come to the conclusion that; no matter where you are, it’s where you think you are that counts. No matter where you are, it’s what you make of it that matters. If you’re stuck in the middle of nowhere; if you’re going nowhere fast, you can at least enjoy the ride. If you’re at the end of your trip, you can pretend you’re still young and carefree; and you won’t have to worry. When you find yourself in a hole, no matter how you got there, you can at least pretend you’re on top again; and enjoy yourself. Maybe that way, a smile and a good long laugh will bring you up to where you’re mind is. Down on earth; we can pretend we’re astronauts. Up there; we can dream of home. Don’t think twice; it’s alright.

We spend so much time in this world trying to comprehend reality; when really we’re always dreaming. Because when we dream we wish, when we wish we want. When we want we think; and when those thoughts turn into actions; we have progression. Another dream comes in; and we wish, want, think; act. Like the landscape passing outside your train window, we can’t track our every single moment; but we know where we’re headed. It’s the dream that counts, big or small; somehow, we’ll be there soon.

We’ll have the memories to see where we’ve been. The thoughts we can remember thinking; how silly we used to be. So as these days wind down, remember where you’ve been, remember what you’ve made of the last few years. Don’t just remember the moments; remember the dreams that got you there; big or small. Remember the wishes you had, the things you wanted; needed. Remember the thoughts; plans, as they were put into action. Remember how you acted, remember who you were. Remember how you changed, and then you’ll truly know yourself. Never forget; these were the times that made you who you are. These are the dreams you’ll be chasing for quite some time to come. These are the places you’ve been. The things you’ve seen. These are the days you spent in happiness. The dreams you realized. Remember success; remember failure. Remember the rain that made the sunny days seem that much brighter.

But please; don’t cry.

-Jones.

- Jones posted this bad boy on 1:59 PM

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dude this post is awesome. i enjoyed this one. but i DIDNT like how you reffered to the memories and times in past tense. wer still livin the times mofo! yeaaaaaaaaaa. hah il see u at school 2morow.

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