I realized that if I am not true to myself, life keeps reminding me, first slightly and gradually with a slap in the face.
Now, for the first time in my life, I’m not playing a role. I live my authentic truth.
I feel like I’m liberated from fear, not led by it.
Generally speaking, people bury their heads in the sand and it revolts me. They pray for Paris, they pray for the temperature not to rise too much, they pray for Trump not to fuck up.
Crowds scare me. They are being TOLD that they eat shit, do a shitty job, have a shitty life all day long, and they do not give a fuck, myself included.
Reaching a meditative space while bathing in a 4-celcius degree pool. I tried for you.
You can be an addict at 20.
Do your workouts resemble your personality (energetic, hyperactive…) or do they balance you out?
is your number one priority as as human spiritual awakening, or money?