Sometimes the universe fucks us up that what we have been pining for is for us but then our own true gut and intuition know how many kilometers we have oft traveled to endure and achieve what we wanted to in life that we let other people control and manipulate us from our dream to fuel them and their fucked up desires.
Most people like me dont even have enough money, to enjoy, travel, do whatever we want.
We budget everyday and sacrifice our taste and substance just to comfort the needs of our adult life.
When in reality, the people at the top barely care about the small matters, the little things that already lits our soul, because they think life is one big dream.
It sure feels alright to think of life as one big bang theory but ya know you be fucked if your imagination, talent, comfortable state of mind, being analytical, having values, style, brevity, wit, laid back coolness, oh where is your back in this world of stabbers, more likely, create .
Learn from your enemies, live