Sunday, September 4, 2011

Dexter was here.

Everyone fears dying and not having left behind anything worthy of being remembered. We don't want to be just another person that came and went without recognition, a series of routines and stagnant and purposeless actions. I want to be important, loved and missed when I'm gone. I want the world to stop for a moment to reflect on what I've done...we all do, but we feel like such admiration is reserved for celebrities and the wealthy. Not True. Wether on a global scale or just in my town, EVERYONE will know that I was here. I loved. I created. I worked hard. I sacrificed. I laughed. I brought joy, raised some hell and made you smile. YOU reading this, whoever you are, however you know me, please never forget that I was here.