Why would one need to put up with an ongoing stupidity? Dispute my patience all you want. It doesn’t really bug me. I just want to see if you’re really not just full of shit with all of your all the things you’ve said. So far you’ve done nothing to show me you aren’t full of shit. Of course you could write me off as too angry to have a clear thought on this and just continue thinking and acting as do without looking in the mirror as well. Just know, the people who put up with all of it are either too stupid, too weak, or too lonely (you know who’s the lonely one) to stand up to you and call you out on the things you do. You’ve got no real yin-yang no matter where you look.

I think that sometimes you just gotta call their bluff and say “Go ahead, do it. I dare you. Enough talking, just do what you say you want to do.” Sometimes those people just want attention and control over other people. They’re parasites. They’re just all talk and no walk. If they really wanted to do it, they’d have done it by now. I’m tired of this bullshit. Hey! Go ahead and do it! I dare you! I’m pretty sure nothing’s going to happen if anyone chooses not to heed your threats.

After watching this, I am more resolved in my belief that people are too obsessed with how things should be how they want things to be. Either that or they try way too hard and too obviously to project a false representation of themselves. Life is so much better when you just stop trying to create an image for your life and just go with what is natural or what is in your heart regardless of how many people acknowledge it. Most of all, stop trying to avoid stupidity. Embracing stupidity is the greatest thing you can do because no one goes through life without being stupid at least once. Those who try to avoid it aren’t fooling anyone. Accept that you’re wrong every once in a while. I guess, in all my ramblings and possible obnoxious sounding words, I’m just trying to say that it’s best just to enjoy what you’ve got and don’t take it for granted. You’ll miss it when it’s gone and that’s a guarantee.

I am one of two black sheep of my family. It’s interesting how my family’s church friends attempt to “reach out” for me so often. I wish I could tell them something like “you’re not dragging me back to prison, you bastards!!!”. My family isn’t nearly that desperate, but anyone they talk to, about me or my brother, suddenly turns in to a crazed fanatic. I appreciate the love behind my family simply wishing I’d come back to a church, but I don’t appreciate a lot of dumbass borderline strangers thinking they know me or my family enough to try to guilt me in to going to church.

Never help a couple of dope fiends who are attempting to be drug dealers in their endeavors unwittingly or else they will think you’re a part of their operation. Then they will continue to ask you for help in uncomfortable tasks. As cool as Breaking Bad seems, the real cookers are freaky, depressing, and gross. One of these guys can’t even say actual words because he’s so messed up.