i was born because two people who are married but can barely stand to
be in the same room with each other had sex. probably my pupose was
to try and save their failing marriage. didn't work. they tried again
ten years later and gave me a little brother, but they still hate
each other. i feel so sad for my brother because i know how painful
it must be to be in that house with them two and their hatred. why
don't they divorce? fucked if i know.
i don't have a purpose, but i'm happy being alive. there is so much
for me to do and learn and see and feel, and its all so damn exciting
for me that sometimes i can't contain my enthusiasm. makes you sick
huh?
as for you duane, you are a funny cunt and that is your pupose. and
what julie said.
― di, Monday, 1 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link