I find it takes a lot of strength to endure myself.

Scar tissue is stronger than regular tissue. Realize the strength, move on.

I live my life through the prism of capitalism and physiological limits and eventualities.

I am not a trained actor and am not near the top of anyone's want list. I go after what I am offered, if I am so inclined. Now and then, I get offers for things that are not to my liking, in that I just don't care about the story. All this super tough guy stuff isn't anything that interests me all that much. I can't think of anything I turned down that I regret.

Maybe some things are better left broken and scattered Veiled in darkness, secret bitterness and self-doubt I should have known better Than to start something that I couldn't finish That I couldn't care about That I couldn't remember starting in the first place I don't want to know you You went years without me You might as well keep going.

Pride is a thing that I have tried to abandon completely. Try as I might, pride still creeps into many of the things I do.

No time for drug addiction, no time for smoke or booze. Too strong for a shortened life span, I've got no time to lose.