"All I want to do is get baked, and lurk tumblr."
— Abraham Lincoln
(Source: fuckyeahitskandee, via weedwomensex)
It always seems like the world depends on you.
One way or another, you find yourself feeling the pressure of your generation pushing down on your shoulders. Success is the key, and frankly, you can’t even seem to obtain directions to the right door. It seems like every door is closed and you have to crawl through windows and dig holes to china to make ends meet. I can’t even remember the last time I didn’t have to grab life by its tiny little needy balls, and force it to give me what I wanted. I wish I could tell you that things get better as you age, but all that seems to happen is that you get older and become more aware on how much life is going to suck.
I work to live, and live to study, and study to work, so I can work to live; If that makes sense to you, I’m sure you would have noticed that Its a never ending cycle. Coming from the home that I am, and the situations that I’ve lived through, Doesn’t make anything easier, but It does make it that much more rewarding. When I’m not spending my time breaking into opportunity’s house, I spend some well deserved downtime freaking out over not progressing. When will It ever end? Is there a light at the end of the tunnel, or is that just someones laptop screen at Starbucks reflecting off the glass?
