lirik lagu shayspitta – life: the worst punchline
tires screech outside. dude 2 stands up. there’s a small crash outside
yelling
voice: freeze!
gunshots
the boy and dude 2 look at each other
a man in a green jumpsuit and a ski mask kicks in the door with the intent of murdering every living thing in the house
dude 2 gets shot with a barraged with a clip of bullets
the boy: who are you?
the man took off his mask
it was the boy, but at an older age
the man: i am you 20 years from now
the boy: what do you want from me?
the man: don’t be afraid. you need to live your life with meaning and stop with this unnecessary internet trolling
bullsh-t
the boy: i don’t want to change. that is my purpose
the man: no, it’s not. when you meet someone, don’t use the person with an intent or selfish motive
the boy: motives are cars. people are fuel
the man: well, think of it like this; you are the canvas, people are the paint and paintbrushes. they leave
marks and imperfections on you. but, in the end, it becomes a perfect picture… live your life like you are
on a bus
the boy: what does that even mean?
the man: find naomi. settle down with her. start a family. let life take you where
it does. live in the moment. stop being selfless
the man: you don’t need this. you can find peace in yourself
the man walks over to the boy’s buddha statue and puts multiple bullet holes in it
the boy wakes up. he is on a bus driving away from the summer camp. he’s sitting
beside naomi. fam and sw-nk are sitting behind him. he opens up his backpack. in his journal
he has two words written: roscoe’s wetsuit. he did not know what it meant, therefore he felt that
he didn’t need to say it or write it again. the lights were on meaning the bus had stopped. even though
naomi’s friends had made fun of him, he still wanted to be with her
the boy: i’m sorry about that whole “destiny” thing
naomi: it’s alright. here is my house number. you should call me sometime
20 years later
the man is relaxing on his roof; a house made of gl-ss, shimmering, surrounded by palisades. there is a picture of him and his father
naomi is five months pregnant with his child. he finally found a purpose and meaning: his baby son
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