looking back and through everything going on.


i feel so trivial.

so completely trivial.

good luck in everything, in ten years.....everything will be exactly as i left it.

i never claimed anything, not once. people are just eager to open their mouths with whatever bullshit will come out. It's a race of who knows what, or who thinks they know what. And i just can't keep up, because it's all a cycle. A ridiculous cycle, I didn't mess with it in grade school, I'm not about to now.

"birds of a feather."

nothing to prove. not one thing. you aint my daddy, shutup.