So I went to a "party" tonight and I ran into a ton of people I went to highschool with.
And... well, they are more-or-less the same people. But that's the problem, in the 3-4 years since we've met, these people havn't pursued anything serious, or don't appear to have done so. It blew my mind. I used to respect these people, and now they are just roaming corpses... drinking their way out of the hellhole they've created of their day to day lives. I know this metaphore is fucking over the top (damn near emo), but I realized today that some people have it and some dont. Those that have it are going to work to make themselves better. Those that really have it are going to work to make themselves work to make themselves better. Those that don't have it are going to take the most comfortable job currently available and become docile. What a bitch life is.
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