I really could care less

The things people think I should be caring about never cease to amaze me. things like a long healthy life there are people that should care about that, but that’s for people with people to be responsible for and that’s not me.  Unfortunately for those people that seem to think I should care about this ha if you really want to destroy yourself thinking this was then feel free to do so it’s your funeral and I’m more stubborn. I know it’s hard to imagine someone not wanting to stick around for ever on this backwoods shit hole of a planet, but I’d rather spend a short time having fun. if you’re not having fun in life if that’s what you want go for it.

I’ll worry about what makes me tick and you people do your thing. If I want to be thought of as a douche by as bunch of double standard having weak mined individuals many better people than you think I’m fucking fantastic, so ha. now if you’ll excuse me i think i see another mans wife that need coveting.


Published by: mitch fourtwenty

I write fiction, do street art, used to paint trains but that's really hard when your old, they just always seemed so dull and NY had better trains then we did with more color so i always liked throwing paint at my trains, I have one main blog which is my idea board which you are probably free to steel from just don't let me catch you with my more professional lawyers, I was depressed at one point in life because people kept pointing out i was different then them thanks, I guess i am, I don't fit in anywhere particular but I'm pretty happy because it seems like instead i fit in everywhere. I occasionally use grape vines to talk at some people, which are slow but un hack-able, I'm also my own medical researcher and a host of other nifty job titles i don't mind doing for myself it makes me happier each day! I am intelligent to the point where i'm hyper curious about things so i tend to ask alot of question about stuff if peole dont piss on me for having the super human ability of curiosity which keeps me learning despite a system that turned its back on me long ago, I still survive and write, one day i might go public but considering I'm probably wanted in my home town and don't even know it because i never got caught i don't often clue people in on who i am on earth, on the inter webs. while i have many masks that may seems scary even to some people I'm genuinely just a man making his community a better place to live for everyone he talks to that ever had a sad story who erased my metal ass face? I liked my metal face?

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