The thing that sucks as you get older, is the crushing amount of responsibility that comes with it.
Can I handle it?
I dunno. I'm still trying to figure that out.
How does one man plan for the future of his family and support his family in the present? Or is this all an illusion to hide personal ambitions and present them as noble virtues? I'm not sure either. Perhaps, I'll find at a later point in life? Or would it be too late then?
Song of the day:
The Naked and Famous - Young Blood
