SHAKING FIST ANGRILY.

[axeangel]

Focus. Nothing else has ever mattered more. Sure, life doesn't make sense. But ... you can't hold still. Adapt or die and fucking GET ON YOUR HAMSTER WHEEL AND LIKE IT. No more of this trippy escapist shit. The constant irritation that is reality must be embraced. Kinda like celibacy, sobriety, and shirts made out of nettles.

About love. I hate

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[lylorn]

don't just a quarter of the populous based on three fucknuts...