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I gave up everything chasing this dream. If I had a choice to start all over again, would I do it again? It hurts guys. But if I give up now, then what was the point of everything?
I’m sorry for screwing up our friendships when I was young, immature, and insecure.
And here begins my sorry movement. The question is why is it so difficult for us to swallow our pride and admit our faults? I’m guilty of it sometimes, too. Well, fuck that. The world would be a better place if everyone said sorry more. Here goes nothing.
I’m sorry to all the females of my past for all the things I said when I was young, immature, and insecure.
Success doesn’t happen overnight… Failure doesn’t either. What seeds are you planting? You could have been fucking everything up your entire life and not even realized it.
Being inconspicuous earns you nothing; yet it also doesn’t destroy anything. Being inconspicuous is like not existing, yet you exist, and life kinda just goes on.
Funny how sometimes when you lose motivation that the world sends you little messages anywhere, in the form of anything, at any time. What better sign could I ask for? The Warm Up. Summer 2009. The day when it all began for me.
Most people are only really good at one thing. Know what that thing is, and don’t give up on it. It’s the only thing you’ve got.
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