Meh,fuck you, I’ll make it through.
I make it through everything.
Given the choice,, I would trade my job for a diary.
Just a place to play and put my nuts on your face, talk mad shit, whatever.
It’s the principle of it.
The fuckin principle.
Goes far beyond you or I.
Way past all this surface stuff.
And I think it’s more important than anything.
Soooo,
The principle remains the same.