to be honest, i don’t think we play our roles the way they should be played. none of us.
but i guess we try. we all do. we all try.
sometimes it’s not enough, sometimes we’re pushed to our limits. sometimes, shit happens, your life falls apart; other times, you look around and wonder what happened to your friends; you steal a glance at your sister and think of the times you used to get drunk together.
we rarely get the things that we deserve.
time is an optical illusion; the seconds tick by fast when you’re having the time of your life, and then crawls by when you’re trying to deal with all the crap in your life. never constant, never freezes, never the way you want it to be.
a bit like life, don’t you think?
i once had a grip on everything, but it feels better to just let go. right now, i demand all the credit i earned for all the effort i’ve poured into everything good in my life.
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edit:
superman and wonder woman had a baby together :) i bet you didn’t know that. and oh, supergirl isn’t superman’s soul mate. she’s his freaking cousin. her full name is Kara Zor-El. i bet you didn’t know that, either ;)
i’m gonna be an expert on all DC characters :) whoop! like the dark knight.
