you know Ill be 32 this year and as I look back on my life I wonder to myself...da fuck have I accomplished. It seems like from a very serious standpoint I am in the situation as when I was 22....true I have experienced some thing s adn gained a little knowledge but I havent really gotten anywhere. This is totally fucking unacceptable.
Word to the wise..do something with yourself before shit is too late. It is nigh impossible and almost crazy to try to plan your whole life but at least set yourself some goals...both small and major. If not then what beacon are you following. We all gotta die someday and life is not about the destination...oh we know what that shit is but about the journey. I feel like I have been traveling in a closet blindfolded, hands bounds, and ear plugged... and through no ones fault but my own.
Today I change...or so I have said every other day for the past 10 years. I cant be having these same thoughts at 42.