Killing butterflies.
I’m mainly focused on the ones in my stomach. I’m testing for my blackbelt tonight, even though my teacher’s teacher has basically told me that I’m wasting my time. But even though I’ve been given no hope, I’m oddly optimistic. I guess freedom’s just another word for nothing left to lose.
Wish me luck…
I'm trying to be a Renaissance man in an age of specialization. I'm a father, a writer, a programmer, a lover, and a fighter. I'm trying real hard to be the shepard, but sometimes I'm afraid that I am the tyranny of evil men.
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