as good as it gets

a morning when you wake up and u just feel that the sky and the clouds are all you need to smile at. after a hard days work and you have open arms to cuddle to. you're drunk and you have nothing to worry about as you have someone to rub your back while you're puking. you wanna eat so bad and someone walks along and buys you dinner. you think of a friend and she calls you the same evening. you feel lazy on a sunday morning and the weather's perfect to sit in at home and just watch a chick flick. a good night kiss you never want to end. a few pounds lesser on the scale. a potti kadai with the best meal. a drink that gets you high just for the company. a long lost friend you loved. falling to sleep on just touching the pillow....

pulling out one hair at a time

pulling out one hair at a time, consistently. imagine it. it's like you can't see it coming really but out of nowhere you feel this prick and you can't even place where it hurts. eventually you lose your hair. slowly but still gets you there. first you try real hard to spot the warning signs so you may dodge it. then you start to become paranoid about it so much so that you just want to go head and pull out that hair for yourself and get it done with. really crazy. then you wake up one morning and have a brilliant idea. wear a cap! so you put the hat on and walk around real confident. however it doesn't last. you see, the mind is a funny thing. it thrives on the most weirdest of things sometimes that is known to be logically harmful to itself. so you start scratching your head through the cap and finally fling the damn thing off. after that your quite happy with pulling one hair at a time!