Why would anyone want to do that? what is the point? so i've lived through garbage, tons of it, through all the muck and slimy dreadful decieving shit,... for what my friend to stand tall and shout with all my might "this is what I have achieved in my life, my shit filled life, i have made it through the muck, i have come out on the other side of this massive pile of shit smelling worse than when I started off."
i think that's the beautiful irony. nothing worth doing is as fun as it looks. that's what makes it really 'great': the work that no one sees. although, it really does suck.
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(sort of a desperate laugh)
maybe the great thing is living through the garbage(?)
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now that is life...
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truly, i salute you.
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