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[unclehobbu]

There are so many thins in my life that I've tried to achieve or be good at. I've now come to realize that they're no longer important to me. That they're all just silly hopes and dreams that don't have any real meaning in this life or the next. All that matters is survival of the fittest. That and to chill out and go with the flow. I'm tired

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[the_leaking_pen]

do the targets have to be warm living flesh bags, or would clay pigeons suffice.

/and you have never not given me excellent advice, including recent advice.
//and im going to have to argue. hopes and dreams are what make surviving worth it. if i had nothing to hope for, i wouldnt see the point in surviving.