Sometimes positive people are a real pain in the ass. It's true. They're happy.... innocent... untouched by the merciless path of life. Aaand most of the time absolutely oblivious to everything horrible that's going on in the world. I was one of those people once. Always happy... I had a temper but that's nothing compared to what I feel.... or... don't feel today.
See... I may have been overly positive but I've never been one of those people that believes everything happens for a reason. I believe that you create your own journey of life. That you're in control of what happens to you. That way when anything good happens you can be proud of yourself for taking the right path.... but when shitty things end up happening you have no one to blame but yourself. And I still do that to this day. Just... less pride and more hopelessness. Relationships always end the same way. Either I fuck up really bad or they fucked up but I blame myself.
So next time life gives you lemons you can tell it to fuck itself.
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Random Self-Quarrells and arguments.
RandomRead it, don't read it, I don't care its only the voices inside my head.
