Some surprises won't be forgotten

Well, there is something outside of me that I'm noticing. And I sort of used that to notice what's in myself. Okay.. I always thought that if one doesn't have a hobby that person can't really do much. There are friends I know that know their limits, but they limit themselves in order to feel good and not pressured by anything.

I want things to pressure me. I know it's gonna hurt. But I don't care.
The pressure only makes me stronger.
I want my journey to be cruel and tough but from my choice.
It's how it'll make me even stronger.
I'll take negative energy, I always do. It just comes to me some way. I wish to use this negative energy and turn it into positive energy.
Make it harsh and I'll make it beneficial.

I would have this idea, daydream about it, picture it what it would be in real life from thought loops. Most people would do that and stop at that point.

No.

I do more. I put pressure on myself. I go for it and I get marvelous results.
Others who pay attention to what I am capable of tend to be inspired.
They do what they picture.
They get results, I see the results. I'm surprised as well.

It's the way of interacting with one another. We see what others are capable of, we then match ourselves to that. We become into a flux of fiery potential by then. It doesn't have to come out of sheer competition, this can be all in a cooperative matter.

Inspiration is cooperation.
We work together and we succeed.

We learn from each other, we're friends. Friends learn from each other.

These are fragments of my thoughts, not something I programmed myself to know about. Take it or leave it.
It's your choice.