Who is living my life?
I remember as a teenager I had my whole life planned out. I would not be poor. I would not be ugly. I would have people who loved me. I would have a great job. I would have a beautiful house. I would have a beautiful life.
So what I want to know right now is this:
Who out there is living my life, if I am not living it?
I would like to know that myself no joy here 🙂
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I once walked past a piece of graffiti in a back street in London, and it said ‘THEN IT HIT ME. I’m not going to be famous, I won’t get to be a rock star, I am going to be stuck on the payroll doing work that doesn’t interest me for a very long time.’ … funny how the big dreams we have when we are younger don’t seem to come true… Guess we have to try be happy with what we have huh?
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