Chronicles of a HeadCase

When compulsive convergence of our innate desires to be better than our perceived selves emerge out of the deflections of retort… some choose to wallow in self pity or consume the infections and lose that will to power. All forms of energies can be converted for your own personal use and/or the benefit of the loved/hated ones around you… use it or it will use you. Take for instance, the passing of negative energies from one being to the next. The stressor stresses the receiver, and in turn relates another displaced stressor. Stressors come in all forms, shapes and sizes. It can be taken as the half empty or half full pint glass. I am human too and sometime yield to the circumstance of that stress, however, on the regular days that I am not involved or clouded by such a circumstance… it is changeable in how you receive and deal with the energies. Per say, one is confined to the company of a stressor of negativity in nature… the choice is for the one to decide how it will be taken in, or deflected with a larger dose of positivity that ends that vicious chain of cyclical infection and replaces it with laughter or at least a smile. So choose now my brethren to be the infected or the infectious… for laughter is much more contagious than depression, wouldn’t you agree?

Some fruit for thought I guess…