So you’ve come across my blog.
There are three possibilities at this
point: Either you happened across it unintentionally and you may or may
not continue reading from this point on, you’re a friend who was
directed here by me, or a friend of a friend sent you here and you’re
only reading this to shut them up.
In all honestly, I don’t care how you got here. What I do care about is that
you fuck off right now
stay on this page long enough to read the rest of this post.
you fuck off right now
stay on this page long enough to read the rest of this post.
Wait. Don’t leave just yet.
Okay, so maybe I was
actually high when I started writing this
a little hasty.
actually high when I started writing this
a little hasty.
But what’s the point of this blog? Well, I promise that it’s not religiously motivated, nor is it designed to try to
hook you up with my desperate friend
sell you commercial products. Instead, I created it to share my opinions and (often sarcastic and/or extremely cynical) views on my life and wider society.
hook you up with my desperate friend
sell you commercial products. Instead, I created it to share my opinions and (often sarcastic and/or extremely cynical) views on my life and wider society.
But hey, shit happens to everyone…So why bother blogging about it?
My answer to that question is pretty simple: I don’t have anything better to do with my life.
By now, you’re probably wondering what I’m
all about, am I right? To understand where I’m coming from, I think
it’s important that you understand the basic foundation of my worldview:
I like to think of myself as an
individual. An individual who cares about what society thinks, even if
my only motivation to do that is so that I can find more flaws in people
to complain about. Despite my cynical view when it comes to life, the
majority of my time is spent motivating
women to have sex with me
myself to fit in with the flawed society around me day-to-day, observing and marveling at the stupidity of some people and theboobs genius of others (though the latter occurs all too rarely, these days.)
women to have sex with me
myself to fit in with the flawed society around me day-to-day, observing and marveling at the stupidity of some people and the
And that’s me: I don’t hate people, I just
think that there are far too many of them – something that, if you keep
up with my blog, it’s likely that you’ll notice over time.
I'm waiting to notice...
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