Simple

The world is a simple place. Really. With simple food, simple jobs, simple people. We choose to make it difficult, don't we? Why do people always make a racket out of the smallest of things?

If only people say things that they mean, be honest about the feelings that they really feel, everything will be so much easier, you think? If you want pizza, but was unsure of how your date will think of you eating FAT, screw it, just order yourself a pizza. If you miss that certain somebody, call him and stop whining about how he doesn't calls. If you really want to follow your heart, quit beating about the bush about how you're considering all options in your life? Just make a decision and face the considerable consequences?

But you see, the world can never be that simple. It's complex, and I doubt things will ever change in the journey we call life...

Don't we all wish for a simpler time?

"Golf is a game in which you yell 'fore', shoot six, and write down five." — Paul Harvey