I don’t “survive” I THRIVE, bitches

I have cancer. Big fucking deal. With what I have thrived through, this is nothing. The one difference is that I shall be utterly ruthless in my complete and thorough eradication of this mutant attempting to gain control of my being. If you have issues with my approach, too freaking bad.

This is how it shall be.

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