I'm Dreaming My Life.

I'm dreaming my life.
Quite literally.

I have zero grip on reality. Clinically insane, some might call it. A warning for those people: I'm not above hitting a complete stranger in the face.

I have a bone to pick with all of you out there who can't seem to follow through, on promises, dates, ect.

I suppose I should include myself in that line up, but for the sake of my pride, let's pretend I'm perfect.

Is it really that hard to do what is good for you? What is right?

Rhetorical question, fuckers. No, it really isn't that hard.

If you love yourself, you will have no trouble making the decisions that are going to benefit you.

If you love yourself, you will not seek that love from other people. Sex, attention. What are those things in the long run? A temporary solution. Short term happiness, long term confusion.

Stop fucking up. All of you.

Figure out what you want. Take it. Chances are, it's waiting for you to make a move.