A short summary of why I like Marquez: Simple. He gets knocked down and he comes back, better.

I dont know if its a mix of the weather getting colder and stress or what but the level of patience that i have is slowly but steadily getting shorter and shorter. I used to think that being able to tolerate alot of bs is a good thing, but the more you take in of something, the more that comes out of you (though maybe in an altered form). Im coming to the terms that Im gonna grate on people and Im most likely not going to be the one who makes people laugh or be comfortable. Thats ok. That I can be me and thats ok. People are going to dislike other people no matter what that person does. I guess its time I learn this lesson and remember it.