Just who am I? You'll have to figure that out for yourself.
Also, the term "Autobiography" is a bit heavy handed for what it ultimately is (this is the books subtitle, by the way): A Collection of Thoughts and Figures
I quite often don't make sense, but that's just the way things are. If I don't understand what I'm doing and I'm just going along with it, you should go along with it too. I'm quite the ride when viewed properly.
Life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. That is what our country was founded on. I challenge the last part to the fullest by questioning everything I come across.
Just what is happiness? The way it's worded there implies that it's a destination and not a state of mind. I say let happiness be it's own reward. That is to say that since I woke up this morning because some inconsiderate bastard came to look at some water problem my roommate has and he woke me up, I should be happy. Fuck that.
Just what is happiness? The way it's worded there implies that it's a destination and not a state of mind. I say let happiness be it's own reward. That is to say that since I woke up this morning because some inconsiderate bastard came to look at some water problem my roommate has and he woke me up, I should be happy. Fuck that.
Happiness is more like Luck. It's odd.
Back in Kindergarten they used to mispell (that's so meta) my name as Luck. It kinda pissed me off, but looking back I'd rather have all the luck, both good and bad. It would be kinda drab if it weren't.
I'm Luke T Diehl. And I'm writing my own story. Fuck fate.

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