it’s Wednesday or Thursday evening or night. I couldn’t care fucking less which. I’m who I am. I’m drunk. Yes so what? Judge away you haters. You fuckers. You cunts.
I’m high. Superb. I’m drunk too. The world can fuck right off because I’m immortal. Life is so short. We all will die. It’s not a completion toon. Competition even or whatever. Ah duck it who cares. Life is life. Then we die. Yes.