It takes all kinds to make the world go around, do you fight over what you think should be right? Long after your gone, the world is still here. Do you just leave it with your differences?
I fight tooth and claw for absolutely everything I believe in. At night I lie in the bloody remainders of my victims and sleep with contentment that had I not eaten them they would have eaten me. I wear their bones as my ornaments.
Long after I am gone there will be others like me. I justify my actions by the fact that "the more things change, the more they remain the same." I will do as I please. I cannot bury my own bones, so what do I care?
In the morning, I wake up and shower and go to work where I am pleasant and helpful and kind. I have been told, there, to choose my battles, and I do. I rarely do anything that would raise an eyebrow, no less create a ruckus.
I fight tooth and claw for absolutely everything I believe in. At night I lie in the bloody remainders of my victims and sleep with contentment that had I not eaten them they would have eaten me. I wear their bones as my ornaments.
Long after I am gone there will be others like me. I justify my actions by the fact that "the more things change, the more they remain the same." I will do as I please. I cannot bury my own bones, so what do I care?
In the morning, I wake up and shower and go to work where I am pleasant and helpful and kind. I have been told, there, to choose my battles, and I do. I rarely do anything that would raise an eyebrow, no less create a ruckus.
I fight tooth and claw for absolutely everything I believe in. At night I lie in the bloody remainders of my victims and sleep with contentment that had I not eaten them they would have eaten me. I wear their bones as my ornaments.
Long after I am gone there will be others like me. I justify my actions by the fact that "the more things change, the more they remain the same." I will do as I please. I cannot bury my own bones, so what do I care?
In the morning, I wake up and shower and go to work where I am pleasant and helpful and kind. I have been told, there, to choose my battles, and I do. I rarely do anything that would raise an eyebrow, no less create a ruckus.
Why do you ask?
That's good...real good!
I think I'm just going to start another thread called "Ask KaDi a question, then sit back and enjoy!"
Don't shoot me, but here's my lame-ass Christian answer:
I think Jesus makes a great model of how I should choose and fight my battles. ALWAYS with passion, ALWAYS with grace, ALWAYS with love and NEVER with pride or for personal gain, NEVER for dogmatic bs, and NEVER just to please the masses.
