Tuesday, 1 January 2013

thoughts on 2012

Oh, it's 2013?

Nice.

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Just reread my previous post. It was a blog post that was of the standards of MacDonald's burger and fries. Never will I ever write a blog post on a late midnight ever again.

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I lived, and lived terribly.

To say I am happy about the events in 2012 was an overstatement. There were many moments where I wished I could have contributed more or make drastic changes to the words that came out of my mouth, but alas, there would never be a time machine to turn back the clock. I am never the best of men out there, and I realize that. It was not that I did not want to strive to be one in this particular year; it was just simply too difficult to be the 'best of me'. 

What is the 'best of me'? What is 'the best decision'? What is 'justice begetting crime', Mr Rey? 

Maybe one day, just one day, this young, underachieving man would understand.

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Robert Plant, Jimmy Page, John Paul Jones and John Bonham, thank you. Thank you so, so much.

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