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#thedrinknotthetool
i worry about my purpose a lot. it's a pretentious thing to write down i know. but if i didnt have purpose to contemplate than all the screwdrivers downed would be for nothing all the evenings still in bed would be for nothing all of my short comings would be for nothing. if there's no corner piece for me to slide into, i might just bang my head into my desk until i cant feel it anymore.
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Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 2:37 AM UTC
im just here for the prophecy