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Man, what a mess

And, like, I’m a mess

Don’t need any more nor anyone’s more mess thank you very much

I’m learning how to be a better person it doesn’t involve interacting with people who aren’t.

I’m so sick of performative action

I’ll push back until

Why is it always until?

You realise that’s how the system works right?

You’re guilty until you’re rich

Paedophiles are bad until you’re powerful

Starving people is bad until you’re a CEO starving your workers second handedly

No

Fucking

Fuck all of you untils

What a house of cards

I refuse to bend because of I do I will make excuses for things that should not be excused

If it’s wrong, it’s wrong

Fucking Jupiter can have his justice and his circumstances I don’t see any justice here

Being on the bottom is such a trip

Being the punch line is so over rated

Excuse my conscience

HE IS LOUD

Mr. Cat

I saw that

Please just don’t do that to someone face to face

Mustn’t break them

Like they broke me

And last to bed I bid tomorrow come quieter and with fewer bitches in pink

I always hated that movie

Bullying is fine if there’s a happy ending and a cute girl right?

I don’t know how you do it

I can’t even watch them silently through my fingers and here you are being begged for help and you stand silent

For all the hot girls in the Universe

I’d trade them for some decency

If every pretty girl ceased to exist I’d sleep well if the trade was some decency

Heh, for once I’m not damning myself to the damning as well

Sorry, you can take all the sexiness from the world and replace it with fucking decent human beings with rot for faces

Ever wonder what the inside of an insane person’s head looks like?

That can be their faces

If they’re nice people they can have anuses for faces for all I care

Now I’m trying to remember which stupid late night cartoon had anuses for faces

Sorry, sorry, this is going no where

Just let me process

What a waste of space

And air

I wonder if air is as precious as life

Just as abused as life, that’s for sure

I’m really not interested in anything that happened today.

Morbid curiosity

I’d say the Cat is dead but he just said some very unkind things so maybe just napping

Maybe he’s like one of those games where when you go to bed your HP is replenished

That would explain it

Technicality

Infinite lives

Just my luck

The problem, my dear Cat, who had been echoing around in my brain all day

The problem is I agree with you for once

I’m not going to apologise

We’re fucked, but what else is new?

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