I admire their tenacity. Their pettiness. Those that spit in the face of destiny. Those that refuse to be told they can't do something. Who take what they want with their own hands. Those who would rather crawl through the mud on their hands and knees than settle down into complacency.
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That's not what I "love" about humanity.
I admire their tenacity. Their pettiness. Those that spit in the face of destiny. Those that refuse to be told they can't do something. Who take what they want with their own hands. Those who would rather crawl through the mud on their hands and knees than settle down into complacency.
All those things I see in you.