Want to be successful? If so, then stop blaming other people for your life fuckups, quit making excuses, and take control of YOUR life. You are all a bunch of dumbasses who live to love to bash me and those who are right, only because you want to flaunt your age, your life, and your bullshit vanity puff facade that is running tired. You dumbfucks who claim you’re so wise, go ahead and prove me wrong. Yeah, sure, I’m only 20 and have no financial responsibilities at the moment, but I sure as hell know what I’m talking about. You pay an excessive amount for shit you don’t even need instead of paying your car payment, and then you wonder why life is so tough. When you are arguing with the girl or woman of your dreams that you love and you have been arguing with her for several times in several days, do you give up and stop talking to her or do you ride out the storm, reconcile and make things better by climbing over tough obstacles? Every day you make hundreds of these choices, and when you are 50 and look up to find yourself in a shitty life that you don’t like, you have no one to blame but yourself.Īll of you are a bunch of slaves to your own willpower, but furthermore, you are society’s bitch. Do you better your life by enhancing vital and meaningful skills that will complement everything that you do or do you sit around and play NCAA Football 2011 online all day? That is a choice. Do you go exercise like you want to, or do you just drink a Diet Coke and sit on the sofa? That’s a choice.ĭo you start writing like you’ve always said you wanted to, or do you just put it off for another day? That is a choice. Do you read something that educates you instead of watching your tenth Seinfeld rerun? That’s a choice. Every single day, with every single action and every single decision, you pick your own path. Think to yourself: How many people do you know that you can really describe that way? Not many. More than anything, it demands that you be two things: determined to find a path to your personal success, and courageous enough to take it, despite the consequences. It requires a lot of skills to be a success. I’m young, but I’ve been through so many challenging bouts in life up to this point where I have matured and REFUSE to make excuses by blaming others and outside elements.
Maybe our culture does a poor job of making its youth understand that getting life right is very hard. How did I get here?”īut here’s the thing: It is very easy to get there without realizing how you got there. I refused to not actively take part in my life, instead of just going with the flow and finding myself in a place where I looked up and thought “I am so unhappy with my life. That no matter how much effort or pain or sacrifice it took, I refused to settle. I decided a long time ago that I would not be one of those guys. I refuse to tiptoe through life and arrive quietly at my death. If you haven’t realized it by now, you will realize soon enough that a lot of people out there tiptoe through their lives, unsure of who they are or what they want, blindly following the demands of society, never truly finding themselves or their calling, until they arrive quietly at their death. I would rather give it my very best shot and fail than never try.
I will always try, I will always put every piece of my being into my dream, I will always demand a destiny I think I deserve and then I will spend every moment and ounce of energy I have trying to reach it.
The only way your life is one of quiet desperation is if you let it become that way. Win or lose, I will never give up the fight. Those are the words of a beaten man accepting failure. What the fuck? I just heard that today, I swear. “All Men Live Lives of Quiet Desperation.”
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