I feel as if I have totally different motives compared to everyone else around me. It just seems like everybody is comfortable with staying still in their repetitive rotation of life, while I’m the one who strives for a change of course, a new adventure. I hate dealing with shady people who claim they are genuine, or people who only consider their own emotions over those around them. I want to fly and I honestly just feel like there’s people weighing me down right now. Nobody has any motivation to ever do anything. Actions speak louder than words, buddy.