I can't remember arriving to work because I wasn't paying attention. I know the road far too well to plan it to perfection. I don't know the date, but it's been 52 weeks of reflection. My existence in the hands of this world. I felt it when I left High School, who am I …
Kill your heroes.
People only want to know the glory of the man standing on top of the mountain. Â They want to see the hero, make up the story in their heads and ignore the truth. Â We all want to believe in the hero. Â We need to believe that he exists; believe that what we are striving for …
