Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming "Wow! What a Ride!"
— Hunter S. Thompson
Monday 26 December 2011
Purest of All
Untouched by the impurity which comes my way, cleansing the corrupt which lay a hand on me, destroying the evil which obstruct my conscience, I spread on, flare on, live on as the purest of all that which makes you !
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