Wednesday, 17 March 2010

i found this

4/6/2009 Randy "American Standard, Crimson Transparent" C. says:

I was a late bloomer. Like around 45. When I realized what all this BS was really about. Which is nothing. There is no Yelp, Money, Toys or Sex after death. Just the experiences of friends, family and loved ones you carry with you in your heart of hearts to the grave and beyond. The only way to live forever is through the way you touch peoples lives while you are here - and they then carry those memories with them. Am I deep or what?

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