Well life is wierd

So i went and made an apointment! 

When your only place to live is so aweful you mom calls the cops on you all the time because for four years you’ve been asking for help and getting a bunch of IDKs out of the paid by the taxpayers myself included professionals you start getting a little angry about it, on the thin hope someone will finially have answers but nope, pisses me off to see the person whose resposable for me being alive on this planet crying on the phobe calling the system and ever thing criminal because it fucking is! 

I’m so sick of this shit it’s agrivating my mental health! To the point where everyone who give a rats ass about me feels broken,because i gotta vent or there is gonna be more than just the guilty of malpractice that would be in trouble! fuck you system fuck your german science and fuck you blind supporters of this like bell media and other such large corporate enititues you guys have no rights to be talking like you affect mental posatively when youdont youfunnel it to corrupt research programs! 


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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