I was sitting around the other evening just thinking. Might have been last night, might have been the night before. The days seem to blend together like a crowd of people seen from a speeding car. I seem to think a lot lately, more so than any time in the past I think. As often as I can I think of unconventional things. Just the other day for example I was wondering if there were many gay breast implant surgeons. I just figured it would be hard to appreciate a nice set of boobs after spending most of the day slicing through them with a knife and seeing them covered in blood.
The thought I had in mind to tell about is a bit more insightful though, or I’m under that assumption at least. I couldnt get off the idea for quite some time, that no matter what I do or where I am in my life I will always consider my best days ahead of me. I’ve had this feeling for a long time I guess. Maybe its just my general optimism, whatever I could class it as, I’m always looking foreword to tomorrow. Always fine with what I have now because tomorrow has so much promise for anything I could ever imagine.
Have a nice day 
