Whenever someone asks me on tumblr about what they should do with their life I just have to respond.
This time a kind girl asked me to keep it private, so I did. She asked me about what she should do with her life. Sparing you all the finer details about the essay I wrote her, I boiled it down to one thought:
If you were given a gun, loaded with one bullet, and asked to shoot at a target. You would make that shot count for something right?
Imagine your life is the bullet.