Introspection
I've often said, and almost constantly thought, that my life is plagued by a lack of goals. That's undeniably true. There is another aspect entwined with that, though. Depending on how you look at it, I'm very lazy or very tenacious. That seems a bit contradictory, but most of it boils down to how I analyze things coupled with a desire to not half-ass something. It sounds like an odd mix, but when I do something, I really want to do it right. Theoretically, that should put me on a track to accomplish great things, but... I look at such paths and ask myself "where does this go, and do I really care?" That's where it often falls apart. Because my thought processes go right to that end point, I see no reason to event start. Do I want to be married and have children? Well... not really. So why date? Do I want to be physically fit? It might be nice, but it's not like I have anyone to impress or keep up with. Do I want a better-paying job? Nice in th