dawn

Sometimes I’m perplexed by what people make public.

It’s not my business to care about the world. It’s not on me to worry about what people do.

I wish”burning it down” was just a romantic sentiment.

I don’t know how to reconcile that, because it really is rigged, and bringing the numbers down really would fix everything.

Having some self-control as a species really would set things straight.

And maybe we will kill the planet, eventually.

And maybe it will be rigged, always.

I’d like to say that these are your problems and not mine, but I’m in here with you, sooo,

Do what you can?

Find happiness where you can?.

At a bare minimum, you can choose to not bother other people.

Try not to do harm.

I think the rest is up to you to figure out.

Here’s something perverted…

I’m glad I’m not with you. I’m glad that I’m not a part of it. I’m glad that it’s not my problem.

Maybe if it wasn’t so full of s***, I would be inclined to give a f*** about it.

But it is.

You know that it is.

We can keep walking around pretending though.

Fuck it.

Why not?

I don’t care about that.

I’m supposed to, but I don’t.

Even beyond that, I don’t understand how you do.

(mood)

Yeah, it’s also mood. I often wake up hating all you mother fuckers..

Most days, probably most.

I mean . Look at you

Just look . It’s not some great mystery. Just look at you.

Your face gives me the diarrhea.

Your voice is like nails on a chalkboard.

Just your existence, basically your existence..

I wish it would all go away 👍👍

Good morning to you , dickface.

How crazy would it be?

How crazy would it be if the human haters were right?

What if they were right all along?

Seems counterintuitive, But sometimes the answer is where you dare not to tread .

What if I’m right?

I hate thinking about it.

Cross your fingers.

If you believe in a God, pray to it that I’m wrong.

For both of us.

Could be worse… You could be banging a serial killer 👍