What a fucked up headspace.🤔
I’m going to worry about what I say? What I think? 🤔
Fat chance 😅
Sigh.. existence. Existence within parameters, within games .
Being a psychopath.. it’s uh… It’s something different… But still,,, I pay my way.
I drink with an electrician,at a dive bar,, he gives me the insight.
“if you want to sell to us, you sell turn-key and we’ll buy”
There it is , ladies and gentlemen, there is the game with the veil pulled back. College can’t get you that knowledge, numbers can’t get you that information,, whiskey… Whiskey can get you that information..
Just a fucking game.
And the balls to do your own thing. Frustrating…. I see it… I see how it works… I love games… And here is a soul, telling me the real shit…. Ahhhh..
How peculiar.
dawn 