RANT. Everything is going great. Better than great. So why don't we all just go and fuck it all up. Lets see what happens. Why the fuck do people destroy the things they love? Why do we create problems where there are none? Is being happy so boring that we have to ruin it? Maybe we are incapable of happiness. Maybe we don't deserve it. Fat dumb and happy. Its for the normies. Fuck them and fuck happiness. I DON'T NEED IT. Just like that mexican in The Fifth Element says about the gun at the beginning of the movie. I do want it though. I've had it before and I have it now. But like it fish it flounders clumsily in the muck it jumped into. I'm not some rare breed that ruins shit. Not even close. A fucking shit ton of people either consciously or unconsciously ruin everything. Over and over again. What is the fucking point? Get out of your own way and let you live your life to the fullest!