I'm just so anxious to see if I've got a shot at anything these days. To to see if the universe wants to give me a chance to get wherever it is I want to go. But I'm never sure where that is. It's a strange feeling. Uncertainty. It's about as comforting when you walk to the shore and hear fish singing in the sea. Kind of bewildering, but fascinating.
Is it bad to hope things go wrong for someone else so you can fix it? So they can realize you've been there the whole time? Sometimes waiting isn't so bad. Anticipation makes everything a little more worth while, after all.
...Right?
"When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend."


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