There are people you move on and away from.
To them I say, “I am not sad that I no longer know you.”
Experience is like the peeler to the fruit, carefully getting to what’s within. Most times I don’t like what’s inside.
“For everything you have missed, you have gained something else, and for everything you gain, you lose something else.”
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
I’m attempting to disallow my overwhelming accomplishments to detract attention from me, on this day.
Life. What a fucking bitch.
Yes, I am giving sarcasm this early. I did not have coffee, don’t need it. I need a shot of some Fireball.
It is that kind of day.
I have a boundless amount of irony in relation to my life’s path. Maybe it should be a book…”The ‘How To’ get-yourself-to-a-place-where-you NEED a ‘How To’ book.”
Laughter is humility, right?
The inside joke is that numbers and math in no way reflect our true accomplishments in life.
The irony is that no matter how much I know that to be true…I just don’t feel that way.