"There is something about yourself that you don’t know, something that you will deny even exists until it’s too late to do anything about it.
It’s the only reason you get up in the morning, only reason you suffer the shitty boss, the blood , the sweat and the tears. This is because you want people to know how good, attractive, generous, funny, wild and clever you really are.
“Fear or revere me but please, think I’m special.”
You share an addiction, you’re approval junkies. You’re all in it for the slap on the back and the gold watch, the hip-hip-hu fucking ra, “look at the cleaver boy with the badge”, polishing his trophy, shine on new crazy diamond... Because you’re just monkeys wrapped in suits begging for the approval of others."
te espero en mi hi adios
bye