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where you have to stop and ask yourself, what the **** are you doing? you may have gone off the path or you may have gone on it. and there's no right or wrong answer to that question because only you know the answer. you may be doing the thing that seems right or the thing that you know you shouldn't be doing. you may think you know the answers to life but then you aren't there the next day. you have found the life of your life, but then they claim to stray. you may be parenting your kids, but you see that they're all grown up. so no matter at what point in life you're in you have to stop ask yourself "what the **** am I doing?"
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Mar 29, 2014
Mar 29, 2014 at 2:28 AM UTC
there's a certain point
where you have to stop and ask yourself, what the **** are you doing? you may have gone off the path or you may have gone on it. and there's no right or wrong answer to that question because only you know the answer. you may be doing the thing that seems right or the thing that you know you shouldn't be doing. you may think you know the answers to life but then you aren't there the next day. you have found the life of your life, but then they claim to stray. you may be parenting your kids, but you see that they're all grown up. so no matter at what point in life you're in you have to stop ask yourself "what the **** am I doing?"
i literally have no idea where this came from but i literally just typed this out as i went along.
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Mar 29, 2014
Mar 29, 2014 at 2:28 AM UTC
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