You Walk Like A Duck With A

I Feel That If You Are Blessed, Or Lucky Enough, To Be Doing Well, You Should Help Others.

Walking Your Path Doesn't Mean You Don't Hurt, It Means The Pain Is Worth The Progress. Sometimes You Have To Break Something Down In Order To Remake It, And That Includes Yourself, Or It Did For Me. There Were Moments When I Wept For An Easier Road, But In The End I Would Not Trade My Path For Anyone Else's. It Is Mine And The Traveling Of It Has Made Me Who I Am, And Continues To Shape And Remold Me Into The Best, Happiest, Most Productive, Most Playful Me, I've Ever Been.

If You Can't Impress Yourself, Then No One Else Really Matters.

When In Doubt, Ignore And Be Horribly Unimpressed

I Wasn't Crying, My Eyes Were Running. My Eyes Were Running Because There Were Pieces Of Zombies All Over My Toys. Jesus.