#purpose
“If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It could mean mockery — isolation. Isolation is the gift. All the others are a test of your endurance, of how much you really want to do it. And, you’ll do it, despite rejection and the worst odds. And it will be better than anything else you can imagine. If you’re going to try, go all the way. There is no other feeling like that. You will be alone with the gods, and the nights will flame with fire. You will ride life straight to perfect laughter. It’s the only good fight there is.”
— Charles Bukowski
I am thankful that I stop listening to people’s opinions of me. I am grateful for letting go of the toxic people in my environment. I am pleased that the love I have for myself is growing daily.
I am fortunate to be able to face my demons within and still stand after every battle. I am indebted to all my life’s experiences/lessons who taught me the true meaning to why I am here and what my purpose is.
My worth is no longer invisible but a clear outline of what make me “Chem”.
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
–Langston Hughes
you know this is the truth, cunts.
That without a Man directing you, using you, cumming in you, that you serve no purpose. you are empty, aimless, useless.
So learn to follow simple directions. Reblog this post, and say “i am just a cunt, please use my holes and give me purpose” so that O/others may see what you are.
Do as you are fucking told, cunts.
Devotional Training: Purpose.
I want dumbification but like nice. Like, tell me how proud you are of me when I answer simple questions even when they’re wrong, remind me that I don’t have to think, that I’m your dumb bunny and I have one purpose and that’s to be your sex toy, tell me how much you love seeing just nothing behind my eyes or watching me think harder then I should when asked something, tell me that I’m a good boy, tell me I’m pretty when I’m not thinking
“The one who plants trees, knowing that he will never sit in their shade, has at least started to understand the meaning of life.”— Rabindranath Tagore
“We’re so engaged in doing things to achieve purposes of outer value that we forget that the inner value, the rapture that is associated with being alive, is what it’s all about.”
— Joseph Campbell