Why do we let the thing we don’t have affect the things we DO have?
I want to be an explorer of the world, constantly noticing the earth under my feet, realizing the potential for every ignored trail.
I spend WAY too much time staring at this monitor. A blessing and burden of the cause, I suppose, that I may never see the world, but I’ll never be roundhouse-kicked in the face by it either.
People say that life is short.
Bullshit.
Life is long, and you’re going to have to deal with the consequences of your actions and decisions you make for the next 50 years.
With all the notes and phrases, the signs, the shows and movies, the people I meet, and the smells that remind me of you on a daily basis, I’ll still be DAMNED if I’m going to let you know that I still have a hard time sleeping at night, because when I lay down in bed at night I think about everything. Every. Single. Damn. Thing.
No matter how proud you are, always remember that with the right storytelling, you’ll always be the villain in someone else’s eyes.
My negativity towards past lives is burdensome and completely non-progressive.