The Monkey Says: 12AM thoughts

We are growing old too fast.
Expectations are good, only if it is fulfilled. Without, they're nothing but a fool's dreams. Empty dreams we grow old holding on to, empty dreams as a base of masked confidence. Realisation never hits in ways of low amplitudes. When every single application letter is denied, what do you do? The planned pathway never had an exit. Jump off the flyover? Pull over? Zoom through anyway? Who was the man who said "If you think you can, you can" anyway? Let's milk him. Moooooooooooooo