Greedy
i’m greedy for an exciting life
i think i’m greedy for it. for excitement. for moments that actually feel like something instead of just passing through me quietly
sounds dramatic, but nothingness scares me more than things going wrong
when things go wrong at least you’re in it. you’re moving. reacting. learning. you’re alive in it somehow
biggest fear is waking up years from now and realizing nothing really happened. everything was safe and predictable and i just existed inside it
so i end up leaning toward things that feel slightly too big for me. saying yes when i probably should pause. moving toward things i don’t fully understand yet
not always exciting in the moment. sometimes it’s confusion. sometimes it’s starting over. sometimes it looks like failure from the outside
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but i’d rather that than numbness
because excitement isn’t just the good parts. it’s uncertainty too. it’s risk. it’s not knowing if it works out
and i think i’ve accepted that i’d rather feel everything, even the messy parts, than nothing at all
so yeahh
i’m greedy for an exciting life
not chaos
but because i don’t want to sleepwalk through something i was supposed to actually feel.
“I think I’m greedy, but I’m not greedy for money, I think it can be burden, I’m greedy for an exciting life.’
David Hockney, 1937–2026





