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Milliliters.

Manila milliliters.

Taking an edible at Dollywood.

“Put the dro in the wind šŸŒ¬ļø”- c lo

What a catchy hook šŸŖ

You wake up to that guitar lick.

And if there’s a concert I want to go to next year,, tickets are a hundred a piece 🧩

Then Ticketmaster gets a hundred.

That’s 50%!

God himself only takes 10%

Are you better than GOD?

Hey Ticketmaster..

Why don’t you suck my dick?

You are..a bacteria 🦠

You are a blight on the landscape of life and happiness..

I hope your kids die.

But I hope they’re kidnapped and raped first, Israel Keyes style.

I hate you.

I hate everything you are.

I’ll perform to the goddamn trees, just so you don’t get a slice…

Cocksucker.

I’d like to see an HGTV show where these uppity ass white people do what they do.

They dress up.

They speak like they’re above everyone else,while house shopping..

But… Here’s the twist.

They pile into a piece of shit car instead of a Lexus.

They pile into a beater .

Trashed out.

Broken window with plastic taped over it,,

Making this flapping sound..

There’s levels to this shit -meek mill

These people are up above, riding on the higher levels..

(levels that we made up)

Imaginary sense of value.

I’d like to see them move and behave like the lower levels…

Just because it’s funny 🤣

And that’s what a presidential candidate wants you to believe.

That they know, or they give ffffffuck,,

About those other levels.

Like they cared 😁

I might talk a lot of shit about the character we call “Jesus”..

But I’d be lying if I said there were no traits I admired.

“those are my people”

The lower levels.

Kicking it with the prostitutes and the tax man.

An eye šŸ‘ļø.

An eye on the living and breathing of the people beneath you.

And that’s fucking appealing.

That…is unity.

That homeless dude.

That girl selling her body.

That addict crippled by the things that happened to him.

(my people)

For real.

Those are my fucking people.

Do it for the streets.

Do it for the ones that struggle.

For the tragic.

I don’t think you have to be cool with Jesus, to see the value in that.

To get past the surface level..

(don’t have to)

No..

I don’t think it’s some major revelation, some life changing “oh shit” moment.

I think it’s a way of being.

Just like the people that are healthy, the ones that care..

About themselves and others..

(a presidential candidate doesn’t know)

They’re liars.

They’ll say anything in the world to get you into bed.

They .

Don’t.

Give a fuck.

About

You.

Mr. Carlin…

Don’t let them fool you.

They see the levels but I promise..

They do not care.

So Wave your arms about and scream, try to draw attention and tell yourself that you’re making a difference..

You’re not.

Keep fighting with  strangers on Twitter.

You’re not making a difference.

And they played you.

They predicted exactly how you’d behave.

And Jesus would likely piss on them if they ever met.

If those falsehoods could stand in the true presence of God…

They’d melt away.

They would dissolve beneath the Eye of Truth..

Melted away..

Burned for being the bullshitters they truly are..

And it would make me happy.

To see that.

That level of justice ā™Ž…

(it’s a beautiful day out šŸ’™)

My god is it!

Perfect temperature, no clouds,,, above us only blue.

Wonderful to be alive today…

I’m going to work on my guitar pedals.

And be grateful for where I am and who I am..

You guys can do whatever you want šŸ˜‰

(when I’m God, everyone dies – Marilyn Manson )

It’s a good thing I’m not God.

Right? 🤣

(a Moody God)

The old testament God.

Cranky fucker 🤣

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