The entire world could benefit from sleeping for a week.
You fucking monkeys.
I bet I can get through this day without audibly speaking a hundred words.
I see what you’re doing.
Not only do I see it, but I called it.
I don’t trust you, and I don’t like you.
And I would prefer it if we did not interact at all.
Go sit in front of a camera and tell us all how it is.
Since I’m so wrong.
My depression is stronger than your optimism.
I don’t say that to garnish sympathy, just letting you know the score.
Alright, less than a hundred words today.
“good morning”
“yes/no/maybe”
I can do this.
The less we interact,the better.
Take notes fuckface.
Antidepressants could be dangerous business for me.
Gotta remember to be grateful.
I could be as lame as you.
Extract free.. all day like OJ.
Fuck you, fuck everything you’re about.
I don’t lose, I reframe the game.
In my mind.
(some say that underneath his coat…there are wings- Tom Waits, black wings)
Great song.
(what even gets your dick hard man?)
Building.
Creation.
Middle finger attitude.
Spirit.
(so I’m told)
There is a difference between being weird, and being sick.
Those are two different things.
Think it comes down to heart ❤️❤️
You can’t fire someone for their diary.
(bet you can)
Well you shouldn’t, you shouldn’t be able to. It’s not right.
(since when does right matter?)
Make em regret it
(you could,, waste of time though)
Yeah.
Probably…
What do you think if Israel detonates a nuclear weapon on Lebanon?
(Jesus Christ himself shows up on a pair of rollerblades)
Bet he’ll have a theme song..
(life is … cheap?)
Life is impossible to quantify, be wary of any stranger telling you that they have it figured out.
They usually just want your money.
Trees are dying.
(not enough rain. Different from the apocalypse, just a lack of water)
They’re brown, and faded green.
(plenty of healthy ones,just a few are lacking)
Desperate.
They look desperate.
Looks thirsty.
(who’s fault?)
I don’t know, can only be two culprits.
(nature/man)
Yep..
Vehicles and asphalt, aimless asphyxiation, all in all,.
That’s all this is and has become.
Constant.
Without rest.
We are in chains.
(what are you gonna do?)
Nothing.
You’re going to do nothing.
You’re going to watch them do it, in slow motion.
Just like always.
(cause you’re a bitch)
Because you’re a bitch.
And you live in a frying pan..
—–
An unexpected consequence of the internet..
I’m repulsed by people’s faces.
Your fucking face.
I’m so sick of you,
Sick of your self worship, sick of your “being”.
(Flood?)
No, probably fire.
Fire will fix it.
Or plague.
Something’s gotta give.
(Oh yeah?)
Yeah.
If you’re gambling,,,bet on blackened.
You…
Are a disease.
I am a disease.
We are bacteria.
And we don’t fuckin stop.
Just keep on,, keep on makin em.
“Stay the course”
You deserve this, everything you get, you deserve it.
And so do I.
Which is fine.
Karmic justice…
(Beaten down today I see)
How could you not be?
Look at these monkeys!
Listen to them!
Give em 5 minutes.
(Hate being right lol)
Hate being around them, counting the seconds until I can be alone again.
dawn 