If I had fight, there would be no time for consternation and complaining.
If you were actually focused, then all the stuff you bitch about would never even make it to the paper.
(ideally)
Hard effort would be like a filter, like panning for gold through silt, that effort would separate the wheat from the shaft. Chaft?
How does that saying go?
If you could do away with your complaining, while it was still in your head, then you would only be left with real things.
(“real”🤣)
Just saying..
If you cut out the whining you’d be better off.
(you’d lose the entire grunge genre)
Yeah…
But after all these years, grunge gets kinda old.
(blasphemer)
Respect the outlet.
Try to distance yourself from the vibe of the time.
(teenager)
Yes.
That’s what gets old.
Emo crap.
(alrighty…)
(you only get what you give)
And fighting is some monkey shit. Just a trap 🪤
dawn 