Today I embodied life. I was at the beach enjoying the sunset when all of a sudden I saw a beautiful arrangement of shells lying in the sand. I was struck awe at the beauty of the pattern that just lied there. A feeling that there was something more behind it watched over my shoulder.
I smashed the pattern of shells with my fist, ruthlessly. HOW DOES IT FEEL TO HAVE A GOOD THING GOING AND SOMEONE AND SOMETHING COMES ALONG AND ***** IT UP?! HAVE A TASTE OF YOUR OWN MEDICINE YOU SELFISH BAG OF ******* ****. FEEL THE SINCERITY OF MY FIST MERCILESSLY CRUSHING YOUR 'OH SO BEAUTIFUL PATTERN'!! I drew a mic in the sand and walked away.