silliness.

I was watching Along Came Polly on my comp,
and Reuben was moving into his new home.

There was so much furniture lyring around, just looking at it,
I can imagine what kinda headache I would have if I moved.

Then a thought just flashed thru my mind.

if I was moving with my guy,
how it would be almost sure to cause unhappiness
if we were frustrated with all the moving shit.

I envisioned myself telling my faceless guy,
"Let's promise ourselves we wont argue because of moving in matters."

But then I thought, there are so many other things in life that
stresses us out and tests our patience.
So how many promises are there to be made?

I just wanted to write this down to remind myself.

That with whoever it is: my friends, my family, my guy,
that it's not their fault that somethings make me unhappy.
That all I need to remember is that I love them,
and the rest is for me work past, and work out.