A Collapsible Life

I don't take stock in the possible circumstance and location that have the ability to tear me from what I am really after. That's why I'm a traveler. I am also impatient, and I'm working on that..

But the thought that "Then I would never have to live anywhere, ever again." makes me feel as though I'm standing under the frame of the widest of open doors. Hopefully if you're reading this, you know that there's no reason to fear tomorrow unless you're uninterested in limitless second chances. Isn't that all we want? Then let's stop being so goddamn stubborn and f*cking take it.

Remind me if I forget.

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