Ever since I was a young child, In my mind I've always thought to myself, I'm gonna do something amazing. I'm gonna be remembered. I want a lot of money and lots of friends and fame, The high life you know? But lately I've been thinking, I'm not all that special. I'm not extremely intelligent, Not dazzlingly beautiful looking. I'm somewhat creative with clothes, But theres always someone who's better than me. You get the general gist, I'm not gonna say more cuz I might create some sort of inferior complex within myself haha.
My point is, I'm average. So many people out there are average. Very few people achieve great things in life, But we all leave behind our memory with someone. That's the beautiful thing about humanity. We're all essentially the same, There are no elite, There are no underlings. We're all gonna end up the same way, dead. It may sound bleak, but at least we each get to live on this planet, share things with each other and enjoy simple things for the time we're here.
I'm becoming to feel comfortable with being average, because it's not something to be ashamed of in actuality.
Then again, The idea of leading the "high life" is amazing. To get there however one may need to be ruthless, step on others and fight for it. The whole femme fatale thing springs to mind when I think of that. Yes, It may be glamorous, but it is also lonely. To achieve that may be great, but at the same time, You will one day simply die. Is it better to have enjoyed spending time with loved ones during the short time we each have, or to chase your dreams and perhaps not have anyone left in the end of the process? Fame fades, Love remains.
So, in summary what I'm saying is that I'm not going to take life so seriously, because in the end, I'm not gonna make it out alive.