my cuntfuck mind.
life is so fucking lame dude. and people are so fucking worthless. like more than 50% of you mother fuckers. we are all so fucking pathetic. i think i hate females with a burning passion. then i say i hate men with a burning passion. well looks like i just flat out hate people. i feel like if i could just be left alone i could live my own fantasy life. me and my family, and beautiful plants in a place where all you need to survive is weed, mushrooms, and water, well coffee too. cigarettes would still exist. so would bomb ass hip hop. but that is about it there ya go. where their was only a certain amount of people and nobody ever died. and nobody ever hurts. and i wasnt left to wonder. or strung along, where i wasnt empty, and i could be gorgeous physically, mentally, and emotionally. with an ocean of warm water with a lagoon with sun warmed rocks and warm waterfalls. where sadness doesnt exist. here is my home:
