Thursday, July 2, 2015

White Dog

I'm going to call it: my inner self is a white dog, my third spirit animal.  Left to myself, unobstructed by past and present terrors, I am very social, very enthusiastic, very curious, and I love to laugh.  Really, I am an overgrown kid.

My nearly infinite capacity for finding and focusing on negativity notwithstanding, and my clear and I think accurate understanding of our grave present dangers also notwithstanding, I have decided to do my best to enjoy every day and live happily.

Death takes all of us.  But does it take us in the middle of a moan or a belly laugh?

Fuck the odds.  I'm going to do my best to live until I die.

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