Five Decades of Surviving
. . .
Fifty is kind of a big number..
If I ate fifty cakes, I'd probably die.
Ten years ago I sought freedom
If I lost fifty limbs, I'd be in a limb-debt.
Twenty years ago I painted in Viritas
If I gained fifty limbs, I'd be in a limb-surplus.
Thirty years ago my heart was broken for the first time
I think I'd rather eat the limbs than cake.
Forty years ago I took a life
Desserts have always grossed me out.
Is that what maturing is?
Taking the risk on something new, rather than enduring what is familiarly terrible?
![[Image: 09f8b7211257.png]](https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/09f8b7211257.png)
Can that really be applied to cannibalism and sweets?
How much time do I have left?
He had less than thirty.
Will I get any cards?
. . .
Fifty is kind of a big number..
If I ate fifty cakes, I'd probably die.
Ten years ago I sought freedom
If I lost fifty limbs, I'd be in a limb-debt.
Twenty years ago I painted in Viritas
If I gained fifty limbs, I'd be in a limb-surplus.
Thirty years ago my heart was broken for the first time
I think I'd rather eat the limbs than cake.
Forty years ago I took a life
Desserts have always grossed me out.
Is that what maturing is?
Taking the risk on something new, rather than enduring what is familiarly terrible?
![[Image: 09f8b7211257.png]](https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/09f8b7211257.png)
Can that really be applied to cannibalism and sweets?
How much time do I have left?
He had less than thirty.
Will I get any cards?

