I speak my mind.
I refuse to shut my mouth because it will upset or disturb someone else who needs to hear it.
My intentions are not ill. I just think that it's bullshit some people can get away with things and say them out of cruelty and not get called out on it. I do this. I spent my entire high school life in a place like a prison intently studying people and criticizing, critiquing, and analyzing, how they fuck they got placed in the
the middle of the unforgiving desert.
Oh yeah, fat comments.
Call me fat all you want. But when it comes down to martial law and rationed food, guess whose body fat is going to keep them alive longer? And I mean, come on, are you 12? Cut that fucking shit out.
I think it makes perfect sense that the majority of my close aquantinces and friends now are considerably older than I am, have no interest in the drug culture, and are industrious human beings.
Continually crawling out of the ashes...
Allison