I am alive.
I am an eating, sleeping, shitting, living and breathing organism once again. I was dead for about a week, but like Jesus Christ, I arose. Like him, I walked amongst friends for a few days, unfortunately, I did not ascend to heaven after my hanging out was done. Instead of ascencion, i went to work. Albeit, a new work, but work nonetheless.
I think this may be my 4th life in a year, seeing as I've died approximately 3 times in the last 365 days. But that's not important really. What is important is this new existence. What shall I do with it? Make the same mistakes and die again? I sure as hell hope not.
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