I listen to Kevin on his video game streams, and as he drinks more and more,
It gets lamer and lamer.
Starts with,
-Telling you how awesome he is.How important.
How special.
Such a conversational turn off.
The thing about a buzzzzzzz..
You MUST be able to monitor yourself.
And if there is a point,when it’s right in front of your face…
Eesh..
Don’t do what he does
Furthermore, don’t do what I do either.
Mega foolish.
If Satan were real,then perhaps he’s in the blood..
The Bible gets really hung up on blood.
“cleansed by the blood of Jesus”
(when the lion lay down with the lamb)
See… π.. wildness in the backdrop.
Background crazy street.
So I liked getting high.
One way or another.
I liked it but the returns were diminishing.
Sigh πππ
……
(well guess what?)
What?
(Tomorrow is Monday and it’s time to get your fuckin head in the game.)
Yes..I know..
(so much to do so much to do.. you’d better set an alarm for 5:30)
Puke.
I have fallen off,and I’ll say it in front of God and everyone…
(come on now βΊοΈ)
Yes yes πββοΈ
Back to it…
I did a lot of thinking this weekend π€
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