that it makes you question if victory is even possible.
Its the same person who will never fall for your charm, never gets got by your tricks, incapable of accepting your payouts/bribes, has never and will never lose to you in a face 2 face negotiation. Worst of all tho, is they’ll never quit till you quit.
Your biggest obsticle to greater success is always yourself. You win the little battles everyday you make your bed, pack up all your winter gear instead of putting it off, not throwing a brick thru your bosses window. There will never be a K.O. punch. Its the only battlefield that follows you home after punch out and youre victories are 3verything you do that noone will ever notice because your trophy is that tit bit of serotonin your homie neuron sparks up in your honor.
Everyday that you cross that REM finish line is another day that you were victorious over the greatest opponent you will ever face in this world; and all the more reason you can take on anything you put your mind to.
Now let me tell you somethin’, you wake up every day, look in the mirror, and you kick the motherfucker right in the nuts.
Fuck yeah, shorsie. “Losers love to win, winners hate to fuckin lose!”