February 2010
171 posts
January 2010
893 posts
This is what I think on a daily basis.
The older I get, the younger it seems kids are coming into their talent. I feel like I missed the deadline and I’ve been left treading water for days, trying to decide whether to get out or let my toes keep pruning until I become the best damn water-treader.
Shit, where am I supposed to go with life? Do all adults feel like this at some point? Do they end...
The narcissism of small differences.