MY READERS, IN MY THOUGHTS I AM OFTEN VERY GLAD I LOST ALL MY SHIT WORTHLESS. PRIDE. I LOOK BACK AND ASK, “WHATEVER THE HELL WAS THAT SHIT EVER TRULY WORTH?” ANYWAYS MY READERS,. A. LITTLE SIMPLICITY AS I SIMPLIFY WHAT I AM ABOUT TO SAY. SAY YOU WERE BORN RATHER UNNATURAL. OCONED FROM SOME OLD. FOOLS IMAGINATIVE PRECIPICE, THAT IS YOU HAVE NO BIOGENETICS TO LAY CLAIM TO WHO YOU SAY YOU ARE, THEN YOU MUST RESORT TO CHEMISTRY, SOME SORT OF SHIT IN WHICH YOU HAVE TO COPULATE WITH SOME SUPPOSED PERSON. WHO SUPPOSEDLY HAS THAT THING SO YOU CAN HAVE WHAT YOU ARE. IN OTHER WORDS THERE IS NEVER TRULY A TIME WHEN YOU CAN BE THAT YOU SAY YOU ARE. THE HORROR REALLY STARTS WHEN CHEMISTRY FAILS YOU WOEFULLY. YOU FAIL WOEFULLY AT BIOGENETICS, THEN FAIL WOEFULLY AT THE CHEMISTRY OF EXISTENCE, WHATEVER THE HELL. ELSE CAN YOU COURT BUT DISASTER? SOMETIMES I SOMEHOW AGREE SUICIDE IS A BETTER FATE THAN THE WOEFUL FAILURE OF 2…
THE DISASTER COURTSHIP… AND THE WOEFUL FAILURE OF 2…
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