I only rely
on that which I feel.
How fortunate I am to be this way.
The sun always shines,
My sky’s always blue.
I need no permission to seize the day.
My thoughts are pristine.
My actions are true.
My body’s a blessing to live within.
I breeze through my tasks,
then start one a new,
While others need effort to just begin.
Where most witness space,
I project my thoughts.
So blissful is this state to manifest.
Eager, excited,
ready and willing.
Always motivated to do my best.
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What game shall I play today?
How shall I, once again, conform the cosmos to my will?
What say the tasks at hand?
The scrolls dictate assignments due within 3 days time.
How SIMPLE a task for a being such as myself.
How blessed they are to receive my expertise,
and how delightful an activity the process will be.
The fact alone that I can educate so many while attending college is baffling
(at least for others).
Once that’s done, I’ll get to the laundry.
Once I discovered how to gamify it by pretending the clothes are racing around the inside of the washing machine, time goes by even quicker.
And setting my timer to see how fast I can perfectly fold all the clothes turns hours into seconds.
If only the rest of the world could exist as I do.
If only people could understand that,
rather than giving their time and thoughts to external things like social media and random opinions,
they could simply generate the thoughts and state of mind needed to trigger their own internal chemical reactions.
Like, when we think of eating a lemon, our mouths water. When we think of someone we love or hate, our heart rated increase.
So why not just use that energy to fully immerse One’s self into the most idea mind set?
OMG! My class has just been moved up to today, so I’ll have to be in school twice as long.
It’s my time to SHINE! I’ll be the example of an ideal student, with my already-completed assignments and textbook knowledge of the topics.
The class is fascinating to, and to think that when I leave school tonight,
I’ll be a exponentially more brilliant then when I went in.
To think i’ll have that to look forward to as I gamify my long, traffic-filled trip into the city.
This time I think I’ll choose to imagine I’m playing Street Runner, a game I invented where I imagine a monkey wearing a propeller beanie flying through the traffic around me, with a banana canon. I got 60 points last time.
