Write a letter to your 100-year-old self.
As you’re now crossing the century milestone, just look back. Do you see it?
It’s still the same as it has always been: your shit resting at the bottom of the toilet.
Hopingly, you’re at your own house, probably not even writing blog posts anymore, only giving inputs directly from your brain to some sort of design.
Anyways, do you see it? It’s been a long past, and you fucking made it. You’re still taking a shit. Probably at this stage is through a hose inside your anus, but it ain’t matter. You now discovered the meaning of life.
Taking a shit.
Farewell, and don’t you dare forgetting the window closed now! God’s sake!