The Eighty Ninth District

This will always be home and it will never be advertised. The district is its own separate entity, shut off from a world that would never understand it and only try to fix it. The district is in need of repair, but the only ones who can repair it are its occupants, its lyfers. Certain things have to kept out if progress is to be made. Certain people must be shut out if anything is to be done at all. This is our home, as I said, and even when we leave it will be with us forever- we could never part ways. But let's make lyfe something beautiful because we can do that, I have proven it time and time again in this week alone, the first fucking week of a new year. Get to know people's souls, find God wherever you can, and don't be afraid to fuck convention.

Don't listen to other people. They're wrong to say you're wrong. Show your love because you have it and it is so beautiful when it just pours out in the middle of nowhere at no time at all. We can make this lyfe something worth hanging onto. We can write it ourselves, we are artists, we can create lyfe, our own, instead of living life, something we used to strive for. It isn't for us at all, it never was. But we do belong here because God put us here. Not for a fucking reason at all. God just put us here and who are they to say we need to leave?

You're never alone when you have a home and our home is the Eighty Ninth District. So let's plant some fucking flowers, write some fucking poems, strengthen its foundation. And live for ourselves, knowing that what we are doing is right because it is right for us. We may have not made it in life, but lyfe can be something else than what it has been known for previously.

We can wallow in it or we can take advantage of the opportunity and build something great together. And we can't ever fail because there are no standards.

We can't ever fail despite what happens to us.