Tales of a tragic night owl

It’s almost 2am and I’m not even close to tired. I’m still strung out but still oddly enough not really pissed. Who cares anyway…I guess me but what can I do? Sink or swim it’s up to them. Pity is WASTED on the blind and ignorant. It doesn’t matter what the root cause of that ignorance is. It might be age or simply an unwillingness to see what’s right there before you. Bottom line it’s the same thing.

As the man says…

" Your life is shaped by the end you live for. You are made in the image of what you desire."

Take a look in the mirror if you dare but beware. In that context what you see can be absolutely frightening.


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