Stay tuned for a very serious Half-Nekkind Thursday. Well, a less sexy HNT anyways -- because I ain't showing my parts this week. Instead, you get ghost Wes! I'm haunting your dreams tonight, bitches. I always feel like I'm sort of there. I'm never quite where I want to be. To be sure, the last 5 years have seen a great deal of self-improvement and yay I'm no longer a drug addled party slut and all that stuff. And yet...there is still so far to go! For example, I'm still pretty much a disorganized mess (although it's getting better).
Truth is, nobody ever "gets there" and there is no top of the mountain. It just sort of keeps going until you die. Sorry about that!
Realizing this is a very important part of self discovery. For all the things we may want to change about ourselves, there are certain things we have to accept as well. Like, even if I end up with a squeaky clean pad I'm still going to throw my shoes off in different directions when I get home late and tired. That's just me. I'm sort of there.
Happy Half-Nekkid Thursday!
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3 comments:
Yay, it is really not about the destination it is the journey, the process of getting there is important.
I hate when people say that.
Some of the best times in my life are when I have finally arrived.
Journey's suck, just think about the last time you flew in an airplane.
That shit is awful and the best part is landing so you can resume getting black out drunk with more help than those tiny, tiny airline bottles can offer.
@Cogent Ascending So true, I hate those little bottles!
Another truth is that sometimes you do arrive at a milestone. As ever, time marches on and the place you arrived today is only where you were yesterday. Or some shit.
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