I think I upset this dude last night because I kept making fun of juggalos. He kept trying to 'son me' on philosophical topics. And pigeon holed me as a spoiled millennial. Then tried to tell me my mind isn't as evolved as his because I told him that what he told me was ****ing stupid. Cause it was! I'm also sick of people thinking I'm super deep because I know how to parrot Nietzche. (Despite the fact I've been saying the same **** for years and was actually introduced to Nietzche because of it.) No, you're just easily impressed because you're no where near as smart as you think you are. ****ing juggalos, I swear. Then he tried to nail my hand to a wall with a sai.
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Lucem, you're right, it's silly to talk about what I would or wouldn't do IRL. Glad you brought it up. Maybe you should write an instrumental about it. I recommend a piano paired with a clarinet. With ambient sounds of you hanging from your shower curtain you ****ing failure.
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