Oct 05, 2013 01:44
Sometimes life feels like high school, which is why even back then I did my own thing and took a lot of external influence with a grain of salt. If you could roll with me, fine. If not, no love lost.
Then life feels like one big pissing contest. I shouldn't forget that sometimes it IS just one big pissing contest.
Lastly, lots of folks walk around with planks in their eyes, but love to point out the splinters in everyone else's.
And this is why I have cake. Cake never disappoints.