self less ?

The difference between a gentlemen and a complete ass is divided by a thin line. It's called selfishness, and everybody's probably had a case in exampling this. It's hard not to be selfish, I mean, who wouldn't want life to be their way. It's baffling how easy it is to get caught up in this moment where nothing else matters but yourself.

So where am I getting at...

I've always believed in this belief in which the people you surround yourselves with are the people who hold you up. The foundation of your life's final mold is shaped by THEM. The incidents, the good times, the times that really just sat you down and forced you to think, "What the hell just happened right now?" all root from the decisions you make with the people you encounter.

When you stop artists from finishing their work, it kills them.

Shut up, Daniel. You're using big words to look hot. Nah, I would know why someone would read this and think that. But honestly, when someone realizes something through such an unpredicted trek, it shuts you up and sits you down.

and I guess this is my way of shutting up, sitting down, and, well, explaining myself.

"THE HILLS NEVER SAY DIE"
inspired by eddie