dawn

I’m a man of peace, I much prefer it peaceful. I like it when it’s quiet, or there’s some chill music, drama free best believe.

That s*** is cancer.

I seen it.

Over and over again.

Fucking up people’s lives, the headache and heartache we bring upon ourselves for no good goddamn reason.

Some people like it.

They must.

I can’t think of another explanation.

Just chopping up and snorting fat lines of drama. Interpersonal conflicts, business maneuvers, social game manipulation,

That type of shit.

I don’t know where it came from or what it is, I think it has something to do with psychology.

And a lot of people really are just lame as fuck.

Sometimes that’s how it goes.

And sometimes that’s who you have to deal with. It’s just part of it.

“boy howdy “

I think boy howdy is a really stupid reaction. If you’re talking to a moron, if you’re talking to a knuckle dragger?

When they say something you agree with, just pipe in

“boy howdy”

I love that irritating shit.

If you pick your words right, you can be super irritating.

Which is fun.

Because people are terrible and deserve to be punished at all times… Even in the morning.

If you’re vigilant…

And the guy I hate, his son is in the hospital having seizures, neurological episodes…

So let it Go, be kind to someone today.

Our beef does not matter, go tend to your family. I’ve got it handled in here.

There should always be a line, even with your enemies. Should be a threshold that you refuse to cross.. because then you would be a monster.

Even if I made jokes.

Maybe something about natural selection trying to weed out his bloodline… Or something terrible like that.

Nah nah…

You’re living in a nightmare today and you don’t need any part of my nightmare along with it. So go do your thing, I would say thoughts and prayers but I have no stable relationship with either of those.

Best wishes.

I hope your loved one recovers, and it’s nothing major…

I’m sure his son is much younger than I, some people get bad dice, bad cards, bad numbers, bad luck.

I guess we could call it luck, I guess..

God damn I could go for some cocaine,, but like… Clean coke.

If you know,you know 😉

But I don’t get down like that no moe….

I bet you wouldn’t even feel death by guillotine. Like the human body isn’t made to process that level of separation.

Your computer and all the wires attached to it, being severed from the engine (heart) instantly..

A quick death, no doubt.

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I’ve actually lost a few pounds since I’ve been sitting at a desk. Less cramming garbage lunches I guess, also kratom.

I still don’t know how to throw a punch. Or choke out a helpless victim..

Sometimes you just need goals, you know?

I would like the knowledge.

Then I’m going to learn how to settle a defamation case. Then I’m going to stack my flow, then I’m going to stack some Moe.

Birds are pretty cool.

I don’t really f*** with birds enough.

Outta be..

Birds are pretty neat