I ask myself this as i bask in my aura of exellence... young helos style.
Why do i run into crazy people every day when im heading to work or school?
.. idk...
Maybe its the fact that on my way to work i pass by the town mental institution / mental farm...
So... am i supposed to just ignore them while i brisk walk past the crowd of drooling, flea infested croocked eyed fruit baskets? idk... its kinna hard to do when they try to grab u and utter "good morning" in their crazy talk...
now dont get me wrong... i have nothing againts people with crooked eyes and leaking noses, who urinate their pants and eat goat droppings but... i guess in a way... its kind of pleasing to see that they got owned... that god dealt them a bad hand with shit encrusted cards... nice one
anyways im outta here... i gotta take a combat shit
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