I learned something from my brother recently.
Shit happens. He said that sometimes there is no purpose. Shit just happens. When we learn this we waste less time trying to understand and instead spend the time dealing with it. There is no purpose for me dropping the bag of trash and the wind spreading it all over the block. No. Shit, it happened. Clean it up, move on. No purpose in traumatic events. Trying to find a purpose would be torture. Shit, it happened.
I love this. It's so much easier than finding a reason or purpose for a six year old child being raped.
Shit happens. He said that sometimes there is no purpose. Shit just happens. When we learn this we waste less time trying to understand and instead spend the time dealing with it. There is no purpose for me dropping the bag of trash and the wind spreading it all over the block. No. Shit, it happened. Clean it up, move on. No purpose in traumatic events. Trying to find a purpose would be torture. Shit, it happened.
I love this. It's so much easier than finding a reason or purpose for a six year old child being raped.
Pointing around: "Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, you're cool, fuck you, I'm out!"
Half Baked
"Let the atheists come to me, and stop keeping them away, because the kingdom of heathens belongs to people like these." -Saint Bacon
Half Baked
"Let the atheists come to me, and stop keeping them away, because the kingdom of heathens belongs to people like these." -Saint Bacon
