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[bowtomeyouwhore]

living life factual and punctual for others gives you no room for glory. do you really fucking enjoy driving to work passing these landscapes desolate of life? the same landscapes that humans with no passion for nothing but money have put before us. i still feel hatred, i feel like smashing videogame playing impotent college brats, and lift them up and tell them to charge or fuckin die. impotent, only here for others use. make use for yourself or others will make use for you. dont lay there pathetically waiting to die or be lifted for your not always going to be lifted into the battle. do something!!!!!!!!!!

or get married, make money, and be content and unhappy, i think i'd rather die in the battle to come!!!! your still in your fucking prime lift yourselves up. now im gonna go for a walk now and hope someone fucks with me!! ;)