Because I believe everybody deserves a chance. I believe in equality, and fairness, and kindess. And sometimes I think "Okay. Think of what you have. Think of all the people in the world that don't have a family, and friends and education. Think of the people that don't have clean water and food when they need it, and a shower every day, etc..."
But at the same time, I'm so fucking cynical that sometimes it's just so hard to be kind. It's hard to be optimistic and laugh and smile when the world just keeps shoving more shit in your face as if saying "Oh, so you were strong through that, well how about this? How do you like this? Let's see you try and fight this."
So. Who am I, now?
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