Both of Them.

I had thoughts of grandeur for this post. Those, however, being quickly dashed by my obvious fatigue.

Suffice to figure this:

Have you ever felt like there are – in the same frame – a million things, and no things to talk about?

… not just things to talk about; rather, things that need to be talked about?

It feels funny – almost contradictory.

This isn’t to say that it is a painful feeling – it isn’t.

In its most fundamental form, it resembles a state in which I can live – and perhaps some day enjoy.

On the same token however, I would pay no mind in its absence.

Recognizing these facts, I consider all of the options: Both of them.

Given second thought, I would ask this: Why keep silent when one can talk?

I don’t know what I have got to say, but I’d certainly like to say it.

Wouldn’t you?

[Joy Fits!]