so i told him: you're not good. you're not lucky. you're straight up blessed.
fuck, i just quoted nicki minaj and i didn't even realize it.
must: get better at negging.
i participate in a series of unrelated extreme experiential events ranging from deeply investing in fitness to deeply binging on life. on the one hand, deeply invested in certain values and ideas and on the other hand, exhibiting a total lack of commitment to people, places, and things.
question: is the moderate life one of alternating extremes or is it the perpetually calm space? what's the big idea about being moderate anyway.
i'm taking a break from height. i'm afraid that they'll get so tall i won't be able to see their heads anymore. although, on second thought that wouldn't be the worst thing in the world.
black & yellow; out of my brain now!
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