So I am turning 28 in a few days and I am looking back at the last year. I didn’t do shit and thats fucking depressing.
I am really going to have to resist the urge to tell people to go stick a lubricated horse cock up their ass all day.
We as people wear many faces.
We wear one face to work, to pretend we’re like everyone else.
We wear one face when we’re out with our friends, to hide from the lives we live.
We wear one face home, to hide behind where nobody can see us.
We wear one face online, to be the person we want to be and the person we can’t be.
We wear one face for our kids, so they won’t see what awaits them in the real world.
We are a collection of all of our faces, for better or worse.
We can only be who we are, even if we don’t want to.
I don’t know where I got this from so I can’t give credit to the author.