Reasons I Have to Stay Alive
In no particular order of importance... just numbered in order of how they came to mind
- Family, of course
- My stupid loud little dog
- My orange cat who hits me
- The softness of moth wings
- David Bowie as Jareth from the Labyrinth
- My pet serpents, who do not actually know me nor understand the concept of love
- Warm, muggy summer nights lit by fireflies and dim street lamps
- Dragons, in all their majesty
- Those round pastries from the supermarket with cold cream in the center
- Pure, unadulterated spite and hatred for others
- Banana milkshakes
- Anthropology, and the general amazing history of humanity
- I think some people would miss me
- Men in tight-fitting clothes
- The wonderful complexities of bugs, much of which is still yet undiscovered
- Eventually meeting alien life?
- Young Axl Rose
- Garrett from camp, whose personality and life views left an important impression on me last summer
- Avoid becoming part of the 41%, which only proves the haters right
- I don't want to think about my parents crying
- Pulp Fiction