the standards the common people expect are what you shouldn't. the human stress in a day makes neurotics of us all. how many unwanted stabs can your self-esteem take. the shit talkers will talk their talk. and labelled groups will walk their walk. the modern day unknown bully will work his insecure magic. all the kids will laugh to make sure their cool with him. the majority talk in trash not english. they aren't aware of their mental killings. no wonder we always call eachother fuckers. we're back to the ground which we grew. competition hypocrites. political faced regiments. mouth to word caused complaint. fuck the majority. there's many exits. be a quitter, grab one.
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