What can I say? I'm sorry? You don't take sorry do you? Good, cause I'm not givin it to you. I don't give a crap. I'll try, soon though, write up, for sure.
ntrpe: what good is being enlightened if you can't pee on it
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About Me
- ntrpe
- He never worries about the future or what he's capable of. And if he fails, he just shrugs, lowers the bar and moves on to lesser things. Because ambition is his venom; it's the wind nowhere near his wings. They call him a loser, a sinner, a liar. They call him a stoner, a failure, a fuckup. But he hardly notices for he doesn’t care about the opinions of others who may be near. But they carry on and he carries on too, doing whatever’s clever to get the day through. And he has more smiles and he has more laughs than every great thinker, professor or dumbass. He enjoys it all and raises his drink to you: “A toast. Here’s hoping you get the day through.”
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