Here are some words that I stumbled upon today:
Shit happens.
Seriously, shit fucking happens. This is not wisdom. This is a cliche. It was a cliche when cave bears were mauling cavemen. It was a cliche when Romans were nailing all and sundry to wooden crosses. It was a cliche when they gave the Nobel price for DNA structure to two charming men instead of the anti-social woman who discovered it. It was a cliche when your parents were ‘just making out a little’ and you were born nine months later. Shit. It happens. To all of us. Stop wearing shit that happened to you as a badge of suffering. Deal with it like the rest of us. And please don’t spend a lifetime trying to process the shit. Put shit in a processor and you still end up with shit. With a different consistency.
thtkidkrs 
Posted on May 23, 2013
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