The one thing that sucks about standards, is not ever meeting anyone's, including your own. Always too much of this or not enough of that.
Although I shouldn't care, it's hard not to.
Life's job is to turn me into the demon I try to keep away.
If I had even a small taste of the good life that I desire, I wouldn't even entertain the thoughts that i have.
Always been the best person at something that's not even all that.
This shit is working me day by day with disappointment after another.
Sometimes I just have to wonder, who do I think I'm kidding.
My interest in nearly everything is 0.1
And complaining doesn't solve a thing.
ill make more considerations when December is over with. This is all I have interest in looking for right now.
O'power, i call upon you.
Don't let this be in vain.