Take. Give. Give. Give. Give. Take.

            My life… is… confusing.

            I’m trying… to… sort it out.

            I’m doing my best to… do my best.

            I’m wondering why… I wanted to be… the best.

            Fail harder. Try to get up. I’m just a word in this plot. I’m barely the main event. I’m a runner up to a runner up to a runner up to a runner up. And I’m trying to run, trying to come up. Honestly, I’m a mediocre artist. So was Pollock. So was Andy.