i dont think im gonna end up saying a whole lot this fair eve.
been thinkin a lot about trust.
trust and faith to be exact.
they are not pretty things. they’re painful. they’re painful and greedy.
they demand – like petty 3 year olds – all you have… and if you dont give it to them… they – just like the 3 year old – are not at fault for anything going wrong. they demand all with no physical guarentee on the return….
they arent the wings that enable you to fly… they’re the driving forces that push you off the cliff and into the freefall of the future.
and the thing is – parachutes aren’t allowed….
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