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I don't actually know if I believe in any of the counselors I have ever met. I feel bad for being dismissive of the profession, but it's so broad and ambiguous. Or at least my idea of them is broad and ambiguous.
The sippy cup as half full... half and half... 50%. I feel like every promise I make is half empty... or half full... HAH half full promises. Asshole optimist.
I don't own any of them. I don't really understand them. I guess what I mean to say is that I don't really understand why I think they look good. There's nothing in my history that suggests I should, so I assume it's some kind of awesome advertising brainwash that I can't decypher. Like, what makes a collared shirt and a suit jacket and tie so god damn appealing?
The man thought for a moment and realized the concept was illogical. Well, maybe illogical was too harsh of a word. It had no merit. Time is already laid out. There's no need to tie a label to it.
Sometimes what motivates us most is trying to achieve what we feel we lack. .... .... Like writing something meaningful but lacking the creative chops to come up with something in 60 seconds.
Noone has anyone wealth. Wow that's a messed up sentence. I'm drunk again. I figure this is a place to exercise your writing chops, but I just come here to vent because for the most part I've got noone to vent to... bad way to end a sentence. With a proposition. That's not even a real sentence.
There's many types of these. I guess the most important type is the one you take when it comes to any type of issue you believe in. The strong fight for what they believe and I'm drunk and this isn't really going to make any sense. I'm thinking in terms of grandios but it doesn't really mean anything.
That's pretty simple. To keep from... I did that last night. I couldn't tell the girl of my dreams how I really felt about her. I pussyfooted around it... in the worst way possible.
I don't really have much of a stride. I guess what I mean by that is that there's not much pride in my stride? Quite the boring gait, if that's how it's spelled.