All Your Failure Are Belong To Us

I have no iterest in baring my soul to strangers, or close friends, on the internet, so I will attempt to make this short. In the last year I have had far too much time to think. All that thinking has sort of come to a head over the last couple of weeks and is starting to manifest.

This year is the year that I begin to own failure.

I have wasted too much time and energy on things that went nowhere because I would rather browse the web than risk failing, and in doing so I was letting failure own me. So no more unfinished projects or vague attempts at mediocrity.

Failure is no longer something I will fear. If I let the fear of failure stop me from doing the things I want to do than failure owns me. If I try and fail that failure is mine.

I own failure.