I will not waste my life defining the personality of an inherently undead entity.
The lines drawn on a representation of reality and the ideas the history the mistakes the pain, the broken backs, and the oppression
The fulfilled dreams, the happy seconds... the bloodshed.
My existence is an unidentified length of time that will exceed 24 years, though probably last less than 100...
I've just realized I don't have time- any time To waste on these theoretical concepts such as 'ideals' I will live according to the facts presented to me today. I will do my best to move forward in a fashion that will allow me the greatest chance of happiness with the least risk of damaging another's I will challenge oppression when it happens it my presence- I will feel no guilt for that which does not,
for that which I have no power to affect.
I will not waste my life defining the personality of an inherently undead entity. At this moment I have returned in my state of mind to the original tribal formation of human civilization; my tribe is spread out from Sacramento to Montpelier, and though my tribe is small
I will spend my lifetime defining its existence.
"What is done in love always takes place beyond good and evil." -- Nietzsche