Cynicism

Being cynical is probably my most unhealthy habit. It is so easy, I can say that I am a bag of meat and bacteria with an organic computer in my head. As a biological machine, I learn to move and communicate. I have no soul.

Being cynical is very amusing, simplifying human nature by disregarding the crossroads and choices they struggle through.

Ironically, I only do this to people with good intentions, because everyone focuses on the bad, I feel I must focus on the good.

Lately, however, I've felt incredibly amazing, secure, and loved. My cynicism has died. My internal cynic is dead... for now.

I'm going to post rants I wrote down a few weeks ago soon.