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.
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