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 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