Hello again. Now straight to the point: fears, they are the prepetual treadmills upon which our egos run. Our combination of fears and intensity of them is all different and unique to ourselves. Like me for instance; I'm scared of bees, amusement park rides, confrontation, and most of all, that I'll mess all this up in front of you guys. Now, even though few if any read these Opusses I make and they're probably just as secure and private as a diary hid under a bed would be, I still think that the critic will come out saying: “This is wrong, that is wrong - its all wrong”. But when that voice starts speaking, I shut him up just how an angry mule would know to: I send that mental critic a mental kick straight to his crotch.
As always,
ZenMercury
Keep calm, and kick fear
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