Stupid thought of the day.

I have too many places to write.... I feel somewhat trapped by the number of corners or interruptions that prevent me from accomplishing my goals. I don't give a fuck about what others have to say in regards to what I post, as I'm pretty used to getting ignored on one level or another. Seems pretty sad when you think about it, but, hey, there it is. I'm like a silent voice, no one really cares what I have to say, and the only way they are able to relate to me is if someone else says something horrid first. I guess that's what I anted to get out of the way, nothing particularly exciting, just another paste in the wind so to speak. It might sound like pure dumbassery, but that's reality.
It's not fun, it's not great. It kinda sucks, and it's filled to the brim with people who would see you torn down because of some unforeseen sadness in their own life, or because they think its funny.. Always stay strong, no matter what the odds are. don't pay too much attention to the outside world, because once you do, you end up figuring out that it's mostly just bullshit and lies. I'm not trying to be an idiot here, just putting my thoughts out into the void. It's a strange bit of love here and there that makes sense most days.
But, then again, who the hell am I to say what to do with your life? go out, make mistakes, bad choices, and live life like no tomorrow. Easier said than done.