Play the game

We all have cards we were dealt with. Some hands are worse than others.

It saddens me to see people being judged for things they can't control.

The beauty of the world is variety.

Why must I, or any other human being judge someone for being different?

We've all done it. But why?

Why must we create an image of perfection, and strive for it?

This has to be the biggest lesson I've ever learned.

We all ended up on this earth.

We may not all get along, but we are all here together.

I think we should celebrate our differences. Celebrate our faults.

Be glad that we are all living.

Be glad that we aren't robots.

Fuck the system.

Lord knows, it would be the last time.

I used to say to myself, "I always get what I want. If I don't get it, I must not have wanted it that bad." And this used to be true. I would proudly tell everyone this with confidence. I worked hard for everything I got. And while I still work hard, if not harder for everything I get, I came across a situation where I wanted something really bad and couldn't have it. I don't ask for alot, and this is so simple, but I don't have a reign over people's free will. So now I don't ask for anything. I have no control over what I get. I've stopped wanting because I realized I can't get him.