I say that almost every day and I don't know why. I don't measure my words like I used to. I say it all the time without really considering the comparison I'm making. Last year... It's like I'm telling myself that at least this is better than the worst, most 'learn the hard way', 'shit hit the fan daily' year of my life thus far. Stronger than the weakest link, bigger than the smallest fish, happier than the man who looks in the mirror of Erised to see himself dead, free at last.
So I'm not really saying anything. So.
Clean slate. Basically. Friday may be one of the few smears I leave on this year, hopefully not.
Scratch that. Maybe not.
When I'm not busy worrying about someone, I can focus much better on something.
It gets more real every day.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f5X6Y9vFVe0
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