Despite my best efforts, I’m going to be hurt when it’s time to hurt again.
It’s nights like these when I remember how truly alone we are. No matter how many friends you may have or how big your family, all you truly have is yourself. And I guess that’s fine.
`I will talk to you tomorrow about this` is the stupidest response to give someone.
I don’t want to talk to you right now, and I highly doubt that’ll change just because the sun comes up.
It’s April 2nd and your girlfriend is still pregnant.
I wouldn’t say I have any kind of wisdom, as much as that’s what I strive for. But thank you so much, that means a lot.
We live in a way literally made up by a few people. It’s unnatural, therefore is out of the realm of Yin & Yang. It shouldn’t exist in the first place. Our forefathers played ‘god’, and we are stuck with it’s repercussions. It’s time to escape. It’s time to say ‘no’.
I’m ready to go far far away. Living like ‘this’ is ripping me to pieces. We’re not meant to live like this, and I can feel the pain of doing so in my bones. Fuck, man.
Life is seriously so frustrating sometimes. I wish I understood it. The second I sort myself out from a weird funk, something else gets thrown at me that turns everything upside down. The struggle to keep up is tiring.
You are one thing only. You are a Divine Being. An all-powerful Creator. You are a Deity in jeans and a t-shirt, and within you dwells the infinite wisdom of the ages and the sacred creative force of All that is, will be and ever was. Live like it. Accept nothing less.