in just seven days
almost six
i will b
a quarter of a century old
i'm normally retardedly flippant
about my birthdays
but this one
not so much
wtf
why do people seek validation
why can't we just be ok
with ourselves
as i go into my 25th year
vision is clearer
life is beautiful
all is well
but up in the air
as is existence
wtf
i haven't stood up
in forever
i have dates booked
later this month
with nothing 2 talk about
flying by the seat of my pants
is me
tom i have a presentation
i will fly
without wings
hope springs eternal
there is no path
the path is made
by walking it
peace out
as she says
daily
annoying
maybe
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