Misconceptions. People have misconceptions. and then they have misconceptions about their misconceptions. and misgivings. and hope. and the wired tie that should have gone down the drain but they still wear because everyone wants to look dumb once in a while. and the small inch of nail which they had been planning to clip off a day before but forgot because god decided to let it live an extra day. But nails are dead cells. like hair. protein and vitamin shampoos are never going to bring them back. they are dead. wonder where they go to, after they die all over again . The reason why people are sad is coz they over rate life but under rate everything about it. It should be the other way round. The sky could have been a million other shades of six other colors, but its blue. The birds could have croaked instead of frogs, but only frogs do. And a few humans. Music could have never happened, color could have never happened, the green grass waving in the wind under the beautiful yellow sun could have never happened. Me going emo at 12.58 pm on the 29 th of september could have never happened. But it is....the light is still beautiful and its a good life to be living. My incoherency is crying out at the flimsy uniformity of this blog. Time to say good bye.