bullshitting to all

Doesn't my silence tell you that I am full of words?

me 1% if not 99%

I'm a pretty boy livin' on the West side Livin' so loud, you could never hear me cry, nah See no tears run down my eyes (my eyes) Oh, these hills, they burn so bright (burn so bright) Oh, these hills, they bring me life (bring me life)

Handsome young man, never worried 'bout time Flexin' on the 'net, it's the same offline, aye If I don't lead, where will they go? They follow my every move Every move (every move)

My god, you're having your ‘We are things that labor under the illusion of having a self, that accretion of sensory experience and feelings’ moment

there's many tough egoist out there, who says you will come even 1% closer to their resolve?

you know you are trash, piece of shit when even looking at kids who are trash picker makes you feel ashamed of your life.

the first to get blamed is always the poor.

Things to do after May: > learn Shogi > apply for driving license > finish Dostoevsky oeuvre > push to rating 2000(+/-) > finishing at least 2 games > >