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I’m starting to think at times that I have talker’s block, much in the same way as I once thought I had writer’s block.

But just as I’ve realized writer’s block is merely a fear of bad writing, perhaps all I have now is a fear of bad conversation.

At the end of the day, it all just requires courage—courage to shun the non-believers, courage to try your best when there isn’t enough effort in this world, courage to ignore those who judge without wanting to be judged themselves, courage to do the right thing despite being pulled in every wayward direction.

Stop trying to please everyone. As much as it’s in my agreeable nature to want to be on good terms with everyone that I come across, to succumb to such a nature would be a damning statement of my cowardice.

Walk your own path, and do not heed to distractions, to vapidity, to people who don’t understand a modicum of who you actually are.