So Sophie, referred to me by the first person who found me (that'd be you Sierra), asked me what I thought the purpose of life was.
I sort of wanted to start answering this with a string of swear words.
LIFE SUCKS. Kay?
I hate life... naw, I just hate the world.
Life's purpose is to....
GET HIGH AND WASTED AND PARTY UNTIL YOU DROP.
Yeah. No. Not at all.
Life's purpose is to lend a hand and show that you're goddamn human. Life's purpose is to learn and to teach, to give and to receive, to bless and to curse. It's everything wrapped into this weird little thing that I like to call the world. I don't agree with it often but hey, it's all we got, right?
If you've got a question, why not ask a punk chic with some big ideas? I'd love to hear from anyone and everyone! Leave questions in the form of comments and if I really can answer your question, I will!
2 comments:
Thanks! Really good answer! I'll be asking more questions soon!
Glad to hear it, Sophie.
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