Friday, January 1, 2016

stab yourself in the face

Wanna know something gross about me?

I know more about what others want for themselves then I know about what I want for me.

It's a flaw and it has to do with what I've been figuring out over the last couple of years. Who are you?  I know it's such a tough fucking question.
Looking back I think my first dreams involved having a loving family. I think I want to be a part of a loving family. I got that. I'm a loving father.
It's hard not to look back and say that I didn't have a good father or any good loving siblings, but I guess you can't.

What do I want beyond the family.

Love, lust passion...

So how do I turn my weakness into a strength?

I do what others want to please them. I'd like to do what I want to please me.

Becoming me will mean I have to do what I want. I want to be perfect. Or get as close as I can to perfection.
I want to focus on my body but that immediately gets me thinking that I'm doing it to get attention from others. 

this is a grossly huge and emotional topic. I'm sure I'll be back to enjoy more of this shit soon.

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