Unpleasant

I have a stupid ingrown beard-hair on the bottom of my chinny-chin-chin.

I don’t understand why my own body need to try so hard to make things unpleasant. Shouldn’t unpleasantness come from OUTSIDE of you? Shouldn’t all parts of your body be on the same team? I have a hard enough time navigating the uncharted waters of life without mutiny aboard my vessel.

Granted, in a spiritual sense, i already know the answer. In truth… ALL unpleasantness originates within. Our minds are both projector AND camera. It is not the spoon that bends. Only your mind. Today, however, my spoon is a plastic fork… god i hate plastic forks.

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