We all get by life pretty unscathed and unaware of all the stuff around us. Eventually you figure out that you are not the protagonist of the universe. You are as random as every single person out of the seven billion people in this world.
Now at that thought, I didn’t want to believe it but it crept up on me insidiously. The thought of how replaceable and insignificant I was, is something I wish none of us should figure out.
Everything just dulled out the same, just needed a little time and after that I figured screw it! I don’t need the world’s acceptance and I definitely don’t need that kind of negativity.
So, I find time for my passions, I sing out loud, I dance around and I surround myself with friends I can gel with. What I’m trying to say is, the world, as big as it is, it can be even more colder but that’s just the way it is.
You gotta build your own little world around it. Put yourself first and make yourself the protagonist because no ones gonna hand you happiness if you don’t take it by the neck and squeeze it out for yourself. Be a badass, get your own world.
