…and I’m extending a giant UGH for reality (that always gets in the way) of my high expectations of how my life should be. I always desired a utopian existence.
— williamdesign
…To put my life into perspective. I have so many things to be grateful for, and most are not material possessions. You don’t take material possessions with you when you die. I have romantic love, children who love me, family who love me, etc. and I love them back ten-fold. So the next time that I feel the drudgery of reality, I’m going to try to remember this, and build my life around a solid foundation to live my life the way that I intend it to be; not what someone else expects out of me. I’m a free spirit, one-of-a-kind, if I were a star, I’d twinkle in the moonlight. I don’t need to fit into a mold of what I’m not — a fake statue of meaninglessness. I’m my own soul, my own spirit, a ray in the sunshine of life, a spiral in a galaxy of nothingness.
— williamdesign
