Conquering your fears and making it a part of yourself is what I learned since childhood. Invincible. Fearless. Confident. At a very young age, my parents taught me how to survive in this vast world where everyone will eat you alive if you're too weak. Rather than believing in a prince charming that'll sweep you off your feet carrying you princess style or waiting for a stranger who's wearing a white shining armor that holds a sword with his self proclaimed knighthood that swears to protect you even though he can't protect himself because his suit is to heavy for him to move, I'd rather do it myself. Alone. Even if it kills me. Oh right, speaking of courageous and honorable deaths, I "will be" dead. Soon. Well, that's what they say. Sorry to disappoint you but I won't die fighting dragons or ghouls tho. Just a typical cliche death. Hooray for starting my YOLO living.
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