The vibe I get.
It’s probably just me.
You’re tired of being the fastest gun around.
The look in your eye:
“Do if you dare but I’ve seen it before.”
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I don’t think I’m anything special but I do think I’m the fastest gun around …in some arenas.
I’ve always have been, so I think. There are times when someone is a little quicker on some particular day but over all, I’m the fastest I’ve seen.
I wait for someone faster.
I’ve even gotten out of shape, slowed myself down to give people a chance but still, I’m the fastest without trying hard.
I wish I had some competition, a reason to be better but when you think you’re better than your peers, it is hard to self motivate. My problem - I’m okay with being just better than the next guy instead of being the best I can be.
My shortcomings in syntax and spelling and story telling and living and what have you I don’t care enough to fix. I don’t see the point. I’m good enough to get by.
I’m not very good at being a good person.
A random note in my random notes for my random blog for random thoughts for
puppies for cats for for lizard for Apple pie for space cadets for rain for
sleet for the Canadian rapper, Snow…
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I have 1 million notes in my head and 1 million other notes from other
people Kept in the place where my bathing suit covers. I’m sitting on a
tiny litt...
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