Nobody ever set their sight on second place.
Who aspires to be almost remembered?
There’s a reason there are no giant foam fingers that say "we’re #3"
No one wants to tell an average joke,
make an underwhelming entrance,
go out with a whimper,
No one ever stood in front of the mirror with a hairbrush
pretending to be the tambourine player.
And there are definitely more kids dressed as batman than robin.
We all aspire.
