Yeah. I'm so fond of idiocentricy that I cant deny I want to grab my best instrument of mass maiming and call out free food in here, here being a dark hobo hovel meant to house the apocalypse. They step in and it turns into an ICP song complete with face paint and juggalos.
I guess I just need to vent. I suppose I have a lot on my mind. I mean I found some things I never expected….so I said I didn’t want them. I embraced myself again. I found some shit….and I indeed saw I am a well learned motherfucker. That makes me grateful to myself again.
You ask why me? Cause outside two parents and god I made me. Failure or not this is me, fuck em. Fuck you if your in on it, and I wrote this just for you. You know who you are….hating for the sake of hating….yeah you never know how to deal with the evolution do you…..I mean stupid is in the blood.
Wait…if it is…I think I can help you.
Just call me Dracula….lay back on this table….insert this needle and you will wake up so much wiser. I promise…insert smiley here…I mean would a guy that inserts a smiley drain your blood and sell it?