There is reason to believe
that one can regain awesomeness.
that one can regain awesomeness.
we fail to accept the circumstances we put ourselves in.
Alkaline.
If I could sing a song to my past, and the skeletons in my closet, this would be it.
You know that song that reminds you of the absolute most memorable moments in your life? The one that, whenever you hear it, seems to sum everything up in a few verses and one awesome chorus. The riff that plays behind the rolling montage of your existence thus far… This is it. Enjoy - here is my life in four minutes and eleven seconds.
Foo Fighters - Everlong
“And I wonder…”
Craziest, nicest, happiest, smartest… Whatever. One day I want to be my own role model.

You were freaking awesome to have thought that the power of the mind could eliminate pain. Seriously. Very nifty idea. Except that it doesn’t always work; man that blows. Moreover, I really wish it worked for just about everything, especially subconscious ideas I can’t run away from. Dude, how did you do it? Did you will yourself out of anger, and illness? I mean you must have to have thrown that theory out there.
Show me your ways. Meet me at Plato’s?
No pressure. No expectations. No second thoughts. Simple.
In the last few days, I’ve used this to: Guide what advice I give to a friend, find multiple addresses, handle what could have been a very awkward date, enjoy a previously unenjoyable night, befriend an enemy, and figure out what I want (or what I don’t). Needless to say, the mentality doesn’t work for every situation or decision I’ve had to make, but it makes a sweet backup plan.
Last night, I had someone impress me in an incredible way. Lately I’ve been feeling really let down by some of those I thought to be of greatest character. At least I know now even the least likely will surpass the highest expectations you have ever set, for anyone.
Thanks.