So, in true Kooks sense, I've been pushed over the line. Really I think I've pushed myself over it, but let's not discuss details.
These days are the days of experience, the days of laughter, the days of loving life, loving fun, loving it all. Still my conscience and high morals are pissing me off more than I'm comfortable with. And I'm not even doing anything or anyone wrong. It's just the feeling of being displaced. It creeps me out and makes me think of myself as a bit mean.
On the other hand I like pushing myself over the line (and having someone push me over it, for that matter). I like playing and I trust myself in making the right decisions for me, now. So, go with it. Live it. Taste it. Breathe it. Try it and never regret it?
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