I don’t care. Fuck that shit. I’m not in the mood to do it myself so whoever runs me over with his car get a bonus point for helping me out. I don’t want to be around people anymore. It’s just too stressful dealing with this egocentric, cynical and extra fucking stupid monkeylike pond of ducktards walking around. I just can’t. It fucks me up every day. It’s like my mood is constantly hitting rock bottom. Standing up a little and mere seconds later, boom, back on the floor.