It’s so strange. Sometimes you have this dream. You really believe in it with all your heart. Then you meet someone who shares it. They have the same dream. But instead they don’t want you to achieve it but are your rivals in the dream. Then fate meets imagination and it’s a nightmare. I don’t know what feels worse; to finally realize what it is that will make you happy or have someone take it away from you.
It is the beauty of a butterfly to transform into its true beautiful, magnificent self from an ugly caterpillar. It’s the irony of life that the good guys end up as safe losers, when the bad guys steal the cream from the deserving. Its life’s strange sense of humor that we always realize our mistake after we’ve made it. It’s the oxymoron that life is; and the morons that we are.
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