Uncertainty is my enemy. I don't jump unless I'm sure of a soft, safe, and comfortable landing to catch me when I fall. In rare occasions do I jump. I usually have one foot firmly planted on point A before placing both feet on point B.
Life isn't a gamble to me. It's stategies, statistics, plans, games, pros, and cons. Unfortunately, strategies are intercepted. Statistics are recalculated. Pros and cons jot equally. Games don't go on forever.
After the storm's passing, I find myself standing still at the edge of the cliff praying for the courage to jump. I don't want to jump on my own feet. I'm not ready.
About Me
- angela
- I never claim to be perfect nor does my shit smell like roses. As a matter of fact, the smell of my shit makes me throw up in my mouth a little. The only difference between everyone else and I is I don't douse my shit in perfume to mask the foul smell. Nevertheless, you might need to spray some clorox to disinfect your eyes after this. I'm just sayin.
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