People tend to run over the same old script, not really try anything new.
The people you truly love don’t give a fuck,
Luck vs Fate
Cocks lol ππ
You’re all a bunch of cocks and I hope it blows up in your face ππ
It will, give it enough time βΊοΈβΊοΈ
Love ya,mean it ππ
America runs on Dunkin?
Not me.
I run on putting my nuts on your face, and pretty pretty places.
Open fields and Kitty cats and unicorns.Muh fuckin melody, watching…just like… Watching friends..and people that I care about (there are a few),, they just… They keep getting fucked.
Almost like they fuck themselves,like fucking yourself is a magnet and a select few just can’t help it.
Can’t help it ππ
It’s always the same.
The Same folly, over and over and over.
Other people.
Tying yourself to other people, romantic relationships or business partnerships,,
Same shit…
You done fucked up…
Because because because…
Because of the wonderful things he does..
Nah.
Because you trusted.
You trusted that a monkey mother fucker has decency, that another monkey has your best interests in mind,,
Now this is gonna hurt,but you’ll be better for hearing it.
They don’t.
They only care for themselves and how they can use you,how they can take what you naturally produce.
It only bolsters my point, being this right,this frequently is exhausting, pain In the ass.. drains some energy.
Crazy.
Oh to be crazy.
Still glad I’m not you.
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It’s a bummer that you can’t find any real Opium.
I mean like, REAL opium, that red rock stuff.
Pretty sure that’s where I spent most of my time in the Old West, smoking opium..
It’s a great feeling.
Super-fuckin-bizarre that there’s all these different types of intoxication on this planet flying through space.
Why?
Can a cracker look at you and ask “why?”
Why are they here?
Why do they show up naturally?
God’s either dead or was never real, and Israel clearly belongs to the Hebrews and their American attack dog,, but why?
Why would the God of Issac and Jacob also put Mushrooms on the ground?
Why does a dried plant take you to outer space?
Why is opium so,,,fuck my life, why is it so relaxing? And wonderful? And better than being around other human beings?
I dunno.
A test?
Kinda seems like a test.
Wish I had some opium, I ain’t never done nothin to hurt nobody,,,
Cmon god,,,if you’re real, send me some Opium.
ANd make it pure , please,,,
Amen
It’s pretty wack that everything becomes a commodity. Any enviable item or trait,,,I was never actually socially anxious, I just hate all you mother fuckers , yawn π₯± π₯±π₯±
Let it be said,let it be known.
In the next lifetime,I’m coming for you.
No more talk.
It will be exactly how I say it is.
(Creepy)
Yeah that’s a pretty creepy statement..
(not bad)
Thanks, just came off the top of my head,like most of my thoughts.
(scary guy, traveling through time, looking to fuck shit up)
Clever, right?
(meh, so-so)
Neat concept π