SPOILER ALERT: We keep doing stupid shit until we’re dead and then get replaced by more people doing stupid shit.
There are two types of people in this world…assholes and people that don’t think they’re assholes.
We shed millions of skin cells each day. All the parts of you once touched by your best love are already dead and gone
Affirmation: "I will be like the bright butterfly, unaware the world is a speeding car windshield."
Let me know if you ever get ahold of sanity. I keep calling but it goes straight to voicemail and the box is always full.
Update on shit you don't care about: Reality is a self created shared illusion we oppose on each other to deal with connectivity problems.
I stopped searching for myself a long time ago because I realized that's exactly the person I am.