I only fear three things in this godforsaken world:
1) Someone I love getting hurt, getting sick, or dying.
2) Becoming irrelevant.
and 3) A MOTHERFUCKING JUNEBUG FLYING INTO MY MOTHERFUCKING HAIR. God, I hate those bastards.
So, there's MY Kryptonite. What's YOURS?
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