Monday, August 9, 2010
Michigan evenings.
I'm sitting here writing this wondering what it's all about? I have these conversations with people who matter in my eyes. Inside the world i live, you either talk about what you are going to do, or never talk about it and still don't do it. I've been called a failure by some of the least successful people I've encountered, and I tend to agree. I want a humble life, filled with laughter, hugs, good friends, and great evenings. I think this might constitute as a great evening, not because I've done anything in particular just because. Life doesn't always have to be about major victories or failures, sometimes it's the little things that matter.
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