When my death comes, I’m backing good into a corner and f****** it with a 12 inch knife. I’m gonna twist it nice and deep;)
I’m broke, alone, humbled, heartbroken, disappointed, angry, full of sorrow with strained family ties, miss all my friends, got screwed out of my inheritance by the stepdad and is back down to square one.
People of today’s world are so miserable lame and just s*** a**. Growing up people took chances, pushed boundaries, tested waters, did everything we could do for an experience and a memory. Everyone has reverted to a bunch of hysterical reactionaries who think we’re gonna get in trouble if we misbehave or do anything outside of our chosen narratives. It’s all just through the motions by design, and you’ve all fallen right into your designated roles. Absolutely pathetic. Here’s to those of us who still have dreams, fantasies, the undying urge to go beyond prediction. I miss those days, you should too….
