Purpose

Everything is meant to be for some strange happy way or strange sick way. Love life to the fullest: the good, bad, ugly, beautiful, calm, ballistic madness. Love it all.

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I’m really impressed that I recovered enough to say “Thank you, sir” while urine was running down my leg.

This is the last thing I’ll reblog on the topic. Is a lie.