I am not prolific. I know i'm not the easiest on your eyes, or the smartest. I know i'm not the most talented boy. I hold no world records, no awards for anything really. I have no profession. My life equates to experiences, not recognition. I'm not the skinniest, or the most fit. I don't smell like flowers and shit like that. I'm not the nicest person, nor am i the happiest. I am very forgetful. I'm not as courageous as i should be. I guess i'm just me. Yet, the word settling just doesn't fit. There are no comparisons in this world, we forget that sometimes. I am alive. Thank God, I'm alive.
