To kick some ass.
My reason was always that I owed it to my future self to keep going. I was young and believed that things would work out if I just kept going. I'm no longer young so am on the market for a new reason to keep going.
good luck with getting insurance for that
Death is the end of all possibility.
Every minute breathing is the hope of all possibility.
And at the very, very least... the next episode of "Dexter".
Since I have terrible insomnia I literally live for moments like that sunset...For things like this:
I don't get such a wonderful view too often, but the time between only makes them that much more special.
Unfortunately I also fed the mosquitoes while getting that pic, so my lower legs still look like I went wading in poison ivy. I stopped counting when I reached 30 bites on each ankle.
Oh, and just so no one thinks I'm getting soft in the last month of my twenties, I also live for things like the humor in this one:
That was about in the middle of a channel between a peninsula and an island. All rocks.