"I'm naming them Beatrice and Bluto now"

Character just got really underrated. Desire got complicated, lip-service multiplied, leadership by example died, and people got harder to love. It's harder. I think in a lot of ways it's supposed to be hard. Is it supposed to be this hard? Honestly, the best part of the day is the beginning, alone. Riding east on the greenbelts with nothing but a pair of headphones and a bike. That's where I live. Most days everything that comes after is a downhill slope. Then there's the days where the realm of possibility seems infinite. The potential within one good thing can blow the doors off the cynical chokehold life never stops throwing out there. Wow, there's a decent chance I'm full of crap. I like bluntness. I like the people who won't beat around it but just cut to it without huckling around with you. Sometimes people just need to disregard what we think is important to the other person and keep it about what's best. Relationships, one of the great topics of this world we're in. And it's not even about caring about another person passionately anymore. It's like buying a car. We're not reaching far enough.