Write a short introduction about how happy your are v.1

I am not sure where to start with this introduction as if I plan on taking you on a journey that becomes drawn out and enveloping, circling around the last decade to bringing about a story of mystery and disdain for most, otherwise, a simple life, leveraging a charm like mindedness putting disgrace to any zero-sum game, but that approach would seem ill-fruitful because it would suggest an otherwise show of intent, yet when in reality, it is sketched with suffering, a will of survival and a childlike curiosity, shuffling through Lego’s to spaceships in a colossal ideation of power and expression, a distinct illustration more metaphoric than a Tom and Jerry Sunday morning binge watching cartoon session where one character is dumber than the latter in their own right and distracts the former through their own ill-guided in-genius methods of enslavement which tears apart the narrative of each, resulting in a tragedy within forming in both characters as consequential as the innocence being enthralled from behind the view tube, acting as an innocent bystander with their own roles played out, and with a turn of a knob, becoming an active agent in and of themselves, jerked from either wall, appealing to Tom and or Jerry’s simplistic entrapment, but what keeps the three engaged is not their outwitting approaches to the latter or the former, but failing to identify to each and their own tragedy from within themselves when spelled out by the author as an error which is mispronounced but very pronounced by the actors, lingering somewhere between understood and mistook with an approach that would suggest white or black, but color blind to a grey area where the lines are crossed, admiring a landscape of beauty laden with trees, grasslands and a path stretching across the horizon as the Sun glimmers above all with purpose to show promise, an instinctive explanation of a war zone of misfortune, pock-marked with gaping bleeding wounds, a trail indicative of a clear understanding with total disregard to an agent’s weaponized approach, but this introduction would be too simple and instead, I feel I need to write with more of a resultant where the Lego’s scatter and a spaceship launches, extracting through a made up atmosphere, envisioned only by myself and with that, I would like to say thank you as this pleasantry has been written in such a way that would spell disbelief and intersecting enough, while all our paths in life are different, opportunities at relative are indifferent and choices imperfect, it is important noting our finite amount of resources should be leveraged, exhausted and pursued, bringing about the most optimal outcomes without inclination to others, all while navigating that line which is acceptable and tiptoeing that is not, hiding in front of a mask that would otherwise offend the majority or a few holding a stature position that is well-defined well beyond their ignorance to a degree that most can not resolve, digest, nor even approach a marital understanding of what has been aspirated as of this very moment, and inversely, we can apply the antonyms via an asymptote that we are special, chosen, irreplaceable, forethoughtful, and unlucky, painting an all guided intent showing respect to our positions, a glaringly obvious thank you that should be accepted as normal as the public’s thought process similar to a small hit of charcoal in the ER, or NARCAN in the fast lane, parked, on the freeway as EMS pulls you back from the edge, all in anticipation for you to wake up with your little weeds watching from the backseat, eager to get back to their Tom and Jerry view tube only interpreting this slight inconvenience as a roadblock with traffic backed up several miles behind while mommy and or daddy takes a little nap, them little weeds sure grew fast as in them cute little weeds in your neighbors yard and sprinkling with care, a loving dose of seedlings, dandelions, in hopes they gather potent flowers and in charity, present them with roundup in the most honest intentions and a bible study, dropping little seedling invitations to facilitate discussion that not all good things are good, pure or simple as in this current resultant, only increasing the verbiage and complexity for sheer entertainment, losing the reader somewhere between the ignorance, and the labyrinth of language with disdain for the reader likened to giggling, giggle, giggle, gaggle, and hurray for today and yesterday while we take a moment to prey on the future, characterized somewhere between the past and the present with candor hollow eyes because real and fake are like honesty and fallacy is to smile and frown but either or are cloaked as is which leaves only the faint-hearted left in a disillusioned state, sheltered from, and thus leading an unassuming unoriginal life glazed over, happy only to maintenance of the status quo with no challenge to an outright lie, lying somewhere between a peer-pressure and loss of with causation encoded, echoing through a socialization process that is a consequence not right nor entirely wrong, it is just what it is, a product losing sight of causation and consequence, ignoring the fact that they are not equals but are at correlation to a parallel dichotomy, a by-product of one, the reader, public and agent, for all intents and purposes, are three in the same, an active coach into an outlier’s socialization process, yet my intention is to vilify your complacency in anything other than a bias groupthink, echo chambered by a few and accepted by most without argument as I would hope to see you again rarely in such contemplation as in my paranoia is justified taking fact from present, woven into reality, and your paranoia is justified to a delusion, taking fact from pretend that is justified as reality, a matter of how one works through it at interjection, similar to causation, as is the delusion a product of oneself, nature or negative experiences and thus a safety mechanism, highlighting that reality is subjective, conceding tremendous amount of futility through measuring a magical ability, assessing your limitations in objectivity, considering all of your wizardry is condensed to your socialization process as average and is exceptional to an acute angle, not exceeding two degrees past zero, igniting nowhere close to an all-encompassing perception, biased to complexity and thus falling short to simple compassion when no explanation obvious only, and then find malevolence in your perplexed ignition to the degree that wasn’t understood at initial prognosis anyway by your in-attendance but had your attendance been mandated to coerced to enlightenment all-encompassing biased perplexity would have lost most if not all fallacy inter-woven into your current niggard subjective reproach because in all honesty you are lucky, unspecial, ill-chosen and replaceable which has been represented overwhelmingly justifiable in this introduction as curt as possible.