So my beard got featured on Beards.org. http://www.beards.org/images/displayimage.php?pos=-4290
There are elements of my life that I hate, ie. my sleeping patterns, my lack of motivation, and my ability to see in the dark.
When I think about death, I think about wearing a tie everyday to work, listening to your boss puking orders at you while you are up to your knees in camel crap as it is. I think of all of the people that do the same routine everyday of their lives. They get up, they eat and get ready for their tie, then, they go off to the same job and do the same thing that they did the day before, just to come home and go to bed to do it again with no hope of something better. Not at all meaning a new job, but a new way of looking at life. Forget all the money, forget all the accomplishments, forget everything physical that we work for. God is hope, God is everything, not just something. That hopeless life is poison. That is death to me. I would rather freeze to death in my car.