REJECT PACE
I’ve been feeling good about purging my demons vs post-rationalising to avoid pain. I thrive in playing a villain, but masking as a hero feels fake af. I suppose growth is not feeling the need to be either. Can I replace vapes with Yoga with Adrienne? Maybe not. I’m yearning for tension and friction - am I existential, relaxed or just bored? I’m resisting the orbs of conformity that circle me. I must reject their retiree pace at all costs.
