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Notes from the road: some more philosophical crap to sink your mind into.
What do you want? If you have to ask, then you have no right to an answer. The trick in life is to want nothing and succeed at getting it. So it goes. All my favorite authors turned out to be dead. Kurt Vonnegut, Hunter Thompson, Earnest Hemingway. And what did they want? What did they get? What did they take with them when they decided that they had enough of this place? I said before, that when you die, you take all of your hopes, dreams and goals with you. This concept has had a profound influence on my ideas. Everything I try to accomplish, everything I dream about will disappear and nobody will know what they were. But, they were something at one time. They were something to me, but that shouldn't matter to you and maybe it doesn't. The world never stops spinning, never stops changing, never stops. Even without you. In a sense you are nothing. Nothing to anyone but yourself and maybe a few others that you have impacted in your life and I think that's enough. I've obviously impacted you enough for you to be thinking about me and reading this pile of s*** right now and that's ok too. Live your fears and face your dreams, the past is closer than it seems, I can't even stitch the seams and piece together what this means. But, I am here regardless. Not by choice, but by necessity. I need to be here. In this place. In this state of mind. There is no other option. It was meant to be all along. But, how was I supposed to know? My life is what I've made it and I am proud of what I have made it. Are you? No proud of me, but of yourself. You earned the right to be where you are today. So it goes.
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