The Futility of Success

Mungri

Elite
There is nothing at all any longer in society or from others that I desire, or require. My singular only purpose is to await my maiden, death, to carry me out of the pathetic hellscape that is existence.


Thank you for reading my crazy ramblings, I appreciate every click.
 
you do seem related and the typed texts of you both seem similar in type and syntax.. im sure you understand how one could make that mistake,,if i am mistaken i am sorry
 
you do seem related and the typed texts of you both seem similar in type and syntax.. im sure you understand how one could make that mistake,,if i am mistaken i am sorry
Nah, you have to be completely retarded to see any similarity between organised (me) and disorganised (mushroom schizo twats) writings.
 

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