Eddy.

You are not your job.
You are not how much you have in the bank.
You are not the car you drive.
You are not the contents of your wallet.
You are not your khakis.
You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake.
You are the same decaying organic matter as everyone else, and we are all part of the same compost pile.
The things you own end up owning you.
Self-improvement is masturbation.
Self-destruction might be the answer.

My name is Eddy.

A.I.M.
autumnxfalling

Dear Eddy,

mosh pit:
–noun: a bunch of drunk, ignorant motherfuckers gettin' the shit whooped out of 'em to some music