Lletres: Paulson. Variations. Most Unfortunate.

Don't spend your life making up your mind.

Choose your way to bleed, eat, love, sleep, and breathe. Model a life that most resembles it. Decades change your mind. Pack it in, resign. You've lived a life that's most unfortunate.

I'm not convinced this is who I am. But I can't waste this work put into my mistake. I'm not convinced we're all meant to be. One thing exclusively provides and calls to me.

(If I've learned anything it's that we're blank to this date. If I've learned anything it's that I don't need this pain. If I've learned anything it's that conformity's the only shame we're all guilty of. If I've learned anything it's that it's very hard to say. If I've learned anything it's that they'll take it away. If I've learned anything it's that we're making it up yet we say we're so into it.)

Don't waste your life making up your mind. I'm not convinced we're supposed to die.
One chance. One try. One turn to live this life. No where. No why. No wrong. No right.