Half-hearted bitching

[lurkerwithout]

I hate getting a haircut. Everytime I do, its just another reminder of how much I have to subsume my own personality under a false one in order to TRY and achieve even a minimal level of "sucess" in life...

I wish I was brilliant. Not just smart. Not just clever. But shoot-the-moon, full-tilt, genius fucking BRILLIANCE. If you're truly outstanding at something, you can be who YOU want to be and not give a fuck what others think...