How many times you see someone with an obsession let that shit get out of control? Oh and think its a positive....like oh I just smoke this rock to make me feel better....look thinner, fuck longer..Yeah ok. See people would consider me an odd sort but as I have aged I think I have proven I dont fall to the same devices. I don't drink, do drugs, I even quit smoking, Im not fat I work everyday....I don't go around trying to be some epeen emperor nor do I go around like someone that belongs on to catch a predator.
It's actually not so difficult to live a half way normal life now that ive taken some time to look, the hard part is in seeing people that live like they should be drawing a check from mental health. The same people that would look down on people like me and maybe you....I cant say much about you if you read this blog as I write it so yeah second hand smoke and all......I mean seriously? You want to look down on people that are trying to live like normal people, have families have friends and do responsible things in life...also people that have seen all the childish naivete bullshit that sucks in the weak minded and got past it. Pussy over pixels, codes and crack people, I promise if you try it you'll get hooked. Oh but maybe I should be posting here to conjole people that cannot control themselves...or feel sorry for them? Yes and Im sure this is your first visit to this end of the inter webs since you know I have no love or sorrow for people that set the fires they die in. I mean if you decide to smoke crack and have a stroke...why should i feel sorry for you? You smoked the crack, you used the needle that gave you aids you, you, fucking you. Does that word mean anything in this world anymore? You, responsifuckingbility people. Learn to roll with the punches in life bend like water or drown and be punch drunk its your choice or just find an addiction to try and escape the fact that the world in reality is inescapable. If you dont believe me then buy a gun now cause your gonna need that motherfucker for when reality checks in on you, so you can make the bad things go away. I mean Im sure someone else escaping reality will be glad to scrape your brains off the wall, cant be too many of em anyways if you cant see past your hand past your face in the middle of the fucking aurora borealis. This is as close to a public service announcement your going to get before I start charging so stick your head in the oven and some bread up your ass this is reality folks.