My dog just bit me again. It's been a little over a year since the last one. He's a rescue, and had a shit life before he came to me, so I'm not mad at him. But fuck, this hurts like a bitch.

I will always live by the maxim "If they wanted to, they would have" because when I wanted to, I did.

Let go. Move on. Grow. Still waters grow stagnant if they are shallow. Seek the depth that accompanies stillness, both are critical.

Whatever I got is not fucking around. 6 days. I'm NEVER sick for more than 2.This is bullshit.

I don't know what kind of virus got into my body, but it's a mother fucker. I've lost 10 pounds in 4 days.

I have arrived. Follow me, hear my words, be inspired.