Move the fuck on, get the fuck over it already, life is too short. What is happening to you right now that is hurting you so bad and making you so mad, has happened to somebody else because of you, so be careful with your bitter words in anger. We all like to think we are above reproach and we are better, but check my post “she lost 15 pounds in two weeks depressed over me, so of course I fucked her.” We have moments, moments that make us, moments we wish we hadn’t of had to gone through and moments we wish that we hadn’t created. Life is too short, so pay attention here. Move on from it, decide which moments are still in play and which moments no matter how much you don’t want to admit it have passed you by. Living for what is gone and never will be again, what has passed you buy is not living at all, it is cowering in the shadows! It’s too short folks, at some point you have to say fuck it, I did today. Today I started doing things six months ago I would have never thought possible, for one simple reason. Today I realized it is too short, I gave up all the anger and bitterness, all the finger-pointing and judging, all of the things that weren’t doing me a damn bit of good. If it is getting in your way, if it is keeping you in the same place, run from it, we only need to keep the things around that push us and help us take steps forward, marching in place is for soldiers to learn discipline and learn how not to break, it isn’t how life should be lived. Fuck it, it’s too short, I know what I want, I know what I have done and I am not proud of it, but I know this too. I know what I still can do, and that is all that matters!