The more I see, the clearer it becomes: I am good. I have always been good. I will always be.
It's something you know when you look out the window and see an old lady or a squirrell crossing the road; the instant love you feel for that tiny creature, the strange pain in your heart.
Old people, children, piglets, dogs, sharks, people with down syndrome, very kind people, very tiny people, bears, seagulls, crazy people, paranoid people, sad people, foxes, all these souls that people with white teeth and cold eyes can so easily stomp on.
Being good doesn't mean you can't be a Bad Boy. It doesn't mean you have to live a boring life. It doesn't mean you can't burp. It's about staying loyal to that painful feeling you get when an old lady crosses the road.
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