Look At Me. Look At This. I Am Alone.
But there is something beautiful about failure. One cannot ever get too much of it to be sick of it.
But there is something beautiful about failure. One cannot ever get too much of it to be sick of it.
Life gnaws at you, life bites you, it has bitten me. Look at these words, look at everything I am writing. Do I sound like somebody that hasn’t been bitten?