lately, i’ve been feeling like all ideas are dumb but my own.
obviously, this is total crap, but i’m the kind of girl who gets royally freaked out if i think — even for one fleeting second — that i just might have the brightest idea in the room. maybe in the world. because i know how dumb i am.
and i know that a person with this sort of mental capacity shouldn’t ever, not for even one moment, think that her judgement is sound. but i can’t help it. i’m a freaking genius. and my thoughts are better than everybody else’s. plain and simple.
i hope i grow out of this phase soon.
greatness is a heavy burden.
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