I will never give enough thanks about how blessed I am with all the people, who take a moment out to read my blog, or better put me on their blog read, or favorites list, my hearts swoons every time I think about it. And while I believe the ultimate form of communication should be verbal (or nonverbal, just definitely not through social media or text messages) but I assume through this blog, you hear my voice. I can wax poetic, all I want, and I don't have to hear your opinion. I want to, of course, I love when you come back to me to talk about something I've said because it means that you've heard me.
One of my friends tells me about how deep I am. I like to try and put layers into my speech, sometimes I'm speaking directly to someone, and sometimes if you're smart anyone can figure it out. It's funny that something as simply as a photo can stick in a person's head and erase everything that was just written. I'm glad I'm deep and not like the joke on the Steve Harvey Show, "that's not deep Corey, that's stupid" Even the movie Jeff, who lives at Home, (which I went to see because I am in deep love with Jason Segel), is poking fun of someone who is so deep, he can't even function in real life, and in the end the joke is on the world for he had purpose all along, it's just who determines the purpose. The movie was a little slow, but meaningful in its simplicity.
Just take a moment, read, and process because everything I'm writing you can take at face value or you can hear what I'm really saying.
HAPPY WEEKEND!
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