My own potential is limitless. In foresight I am the all-reading, all-knowing, inspired, inspiring, and genuinely charming individual of all of his 19 years. And I am happy.
Things don’t go according to plan because I have yet to start anything. I tend to sit around and think myself into circles, placing my ambition, my wants in the walls of a tomorrow that never actually takes any real shape. I’ve been realizing lately that I start many sentences with I. Does that make me self-centered, egotistical, a megalomaniac (Love ya andrew.) Frankly, I don’t give a shit.
And that’s the way it was
And that’s the way it will be, forever and ever
Cuz stonecold say so
this is how my mind works these days. Bible and the tv are the greatest teachers in life. I love pop culture :D