Sometimes I don't know what the hell I'm doing..... Fuck. 
So many business ventures, so little; time, money, and savvy. I hate fealling sorry for myself, so I usually just get pissed off. I look at my future and all I see is a twisted and broken version of what I actually want to accomplish. I get so involved in the strugle that I don't actually make any progress. Like turning my back on the sea. Getting consumed by the waves I don't see coming.
No momentum. No edge. Only disadvatages, liabilities, and a collection of detractors.
What do you do with a 'cut down your obsitcals' philosophy when your swords are dulled and your arms are no longer strong enough to wield them.
So many business ventures, so little; time, money, and savvy. I hate fealling sorry for myself, so I usually just get pissed off. I look at my future and all I see is a twisted and broken version of what I actually want to accomplish. I get so involved in the strugle that I don't actually make any progress. Like turning my back on the sea. Getting consumed by the waves I don't see coming.
No momentum. No edge. Only disadvatages, liabilities, and a collection of detractors.
What do you do with a 'cut down your obsitcals' philosophy when your swords are dulled and your arms are no longer strong enough to wield them.