Fuck the world.
I am Maurice Ducre Olson II, I have nothing to contribute, im like charly brown, everything about me exudes mediocrity, i was gifted with a good brain, and cursed with the same brain, im dieing slowly, im losing friends i care for, im public enemy #1 with my folks, i have a shitty homelife, im severly unlucky with just about anything, DAMNED KARMA I DONT THINK I KILLED ABE LINCOLN IN MY PAST LIFE LEAVE ME ALONE. i dont see myself as a bad guy just one who has little hope, little happiness, and nothing to do, this whole message is written out of a type of boredom i never knew exsisted, its like how adrenalin is a form of sugar, this boredom hurts. i need to go find my balls. toodles. To those who care about me, dont worry if u trust me at all ull know ill be alright and im sorry for everything, this apology is aimed at person(s) who deserve it (she/he/they) know(s) who they are. More love to all of you thani can give now, oweing part of ur heart is the best debt