Purity. There's something about it that makes my soul feel at ease. No worries. All is good.
Sometimes, in life, it is really hard to achieve this feeling. I'm talking about that feeling you get inside of you, where your smile lights up a room like a 1000 watt HPS light does in my friend's garage, and den, and office, and extra bedroom.
One little lie, one little slight, one useless asshole remark; and none of them even had to happen.
The voice in my head says, "Fill yourself with the right things and not the wrong things, and the right things and not the wrong things will be what comes of you."
I'll try my best.
(Purity as seen through the eyes of a machine all while being in Wyoming.)
