It’s 12:01 am sep 16 and im listening to dancing in the flames by the weeknd for like…the 18th time. I want to model in this era…life is such a funny thing in the most unfunny way because why is the standard go to collage, find a good job, find a husband/wife, get married, have kids, encourage them to do the same and die having lived a supposedly fulfilled life…like who came up with that fr.(if that’s what you want to do that’s totally fine). But why couldn’t the standard be…be happy? Along with being cursed with self-awareness, im fortunate enough to have the leisure of doing whatever I want with my life and by that I mean im not held by the expectations of anyone – im not worried about disappointing anyone like I have complete freedom and not the slightest clue what I really want to do with it, maybe that’s why it’s standard, less confusion. Earth is a floating rock in the middle of but fuck nowhere. Find yourself, find your niche and be happy. La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
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