And you'll crash, you'll burn, and you'll wreck and you'll earn the right to lose your mind.
Wow.
If there was ever a time to say
"hey, I should reassess my living conditions,"
this weekend certainly was it.
I've grown accustomed to making things seem like these atrocious, repulsive situations.
What do I have to be worried about? What do I have to lose, in all honesty?
A simple visit to an environment that will inevitably encompass ME in the next year or so simply made me realize that the things that you live by may or may not be what's best for you, but there is no reason to fret and get upset over it. It doesn't have to be so disconcerting, and I know that I am no longer as apprehensive as I was about maintaining a self-identity of which I will be proud. I just don't need to waste the time.
I've never considered myself free spirited, but I emphatically believe that my soul begs for a sense of compassion in all things human(e). Paradigm shift? Perhaps. Maybe it's more straightforward then that. Either way, it feels natural, and I'm hoping that this awareness stays with each waking morning, each uncalculated step,
each exchange of dialogue, each blinding insight, and each resting muse before the recurring process transpires again.
If there was ever a time to say
"hey, I should reassess my living conditions,"
this weekend certainly was it.
I've grown accustomed to making things seem like these atrocious, repulsive situations.
What do I have to be worried about? What do I have to lose, in all honesty?
A simple visit to an environment that will inevitably encompass ME in the next year or so simply made me realize that the things that you live by may or may not be what's best for you, but there is no reason to fret and get upset over it. It doesn't have to be so disconcerting, and I know that I am no longer as apprehensive as I was about maintaining a self-identity of which I will be proud. I just don't need to waste the time.
I've never considered myself free spirited, but I emphatically believe that my soul begs for a sense of compassion in all things human(e). Paradigm shift? Perhaps. Maybe it's more straightforward then that. Either way, it feels natural, and I'm hoping that this awareness stays with each waking morning, each uncalculated step,
each exchange of dialogue, each blinding insight, and each resting muse before the recurring process transpires again.