Do you ever have those moments when you're surrounded by so many people and you look around and thoughts just flood your head? You wonder how many people are doing okay... just okay. That's it. Settling for okay. I bet you it's a hell of a lot of people. People settling for okay relationships. Okay jobs. Okay friends. Okay habits. An okay existence.
And then you wonder why? Why settle for anything less than a relationship filled with passion? Why settle for a job that doesn't stimulate and challenge you? Why settle for friends that talk behind your back or ones that don't make you laugh until your stomach hurts? Why just okay?
Well because okay is comfortable. It pays the bills. It is not stressful. You can fall asleep easy at night. You know where you stand. And some people are fine with okay... and that's okay.
But my goodness... okay is so damn boring. There's no thrill in okay. It's not life changing or unforgettable. And it certainly isn't for me. I love my chaotic life... every single second of it.
And then you wonder why? Why settle for anything less than a relationship filled with passion? Why settle for a job that doesn't stimulate and challenge you? Why settle for friends that talk behind your back or ones that don't make you laugh until your stomach hurts? Why just okay?
Well because okay is comfortable. It pays the bills. It is not stressful. You can fall asleep easy at night. You know where you stand. And some people are fine with okay... and that's okay.
But my goodness... okay is so damn boring. There's no thrill in okay. It's not life changing or unforgettable. And it certainly isn't for me. I love my chaotic life... every single second of it.
Especially because I get to share it with this guy.
"I hope to arrive to my death late, in love, and little drunk."
Atticus
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