Because No Matter How Perfect You Think You Are, You Just Aren’t Perfect Enough
I’d rather go deaf than hear people lecture me on what kind of person I should aspire to be. My aspirations are my own effing aspirations, why should I aspire to be something you aspire me to be? It’s ridiculous, the expectations. There’s an ideal version of you in everyone’s minds and they expect you to be that. But you DON’T want to be that. But let’s say you’re a bit of a people pleaser and you try. But then it dawns on you: you’re not happy this way. Unfortunately, this elusive ideal version of the perfect you is different in everyone’s mind. This is nothing surprising or dubious, I’m just stating the obvious. The sad part is the fact that this supposedly perfect version of you is nothing like you. And maybe, yeah, this perfect version of you would make you a better person, do you more good in life, make you more successful and rich and all that crap. But what’s the point of that if you aren’t happy?
People can’t be pleased.
Maybe they’re just not meant to be pleased. Why put your own individuality and more importantly, your own LIFE at stake?






