you need to be optimism-maxxing.
you gotta believe the world is going to work in your favour.
good things will happen when you put in the work.
and even if things don’t work out - isn't it better to exist thinking everything’s all gravy until it’s not all gravy?
where does being pessimistic get you?
pessimism always sounds smarter than optimism because optimism sounds like a sales pitch while pessimism sounds like someone trying to help you.
and don’t get me wrong. i can get dark. REAL dark.
but i wanna joke about it. be honest about it.
because i still feel like god’s favourite princess at the end of every day.
internally, i am ten feet tall and the luckiest motherfucker to step on this planet.
and i wake up each morning feeling as if god has kissed me on the dick.
as Camus argued that once Sisyphus had acknowledged the futility and eternity of pushing that fucking rock uphill, he was freed to realise the absurdity of it all and reach a state of contented acceptance.
"one must imagine Sisyphus happy."
OKKA is going to give me one bajillion problems.
OKKA constantly causes me to doubt myself.
OKKA never lets me know what i’m doing next.
and i love all of it.
“The blessing in life is when you find the torture you are comfortable with.
