UNTITLED
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Ongoing, First published May 08, 2021
Me, me, me, me. That's all that comes out of my mouth every time I open it. Maybe I DO love myself to the point where I can't stop talking about myself. And the best part is that I love everything I say about ME.
Is that EGO? I don't know but I don't fucking care, to be honest.
So I thought that should shut the fuck up and just write down my thoughts so I don't have to waist my energy trying to explain it to others. I can just rant.
And I hate people.
There's no need to explain why.
I'm gonna disappear for a little bit but I wanna keep track of my jouney. Here I'm gonna rant about whatever crosses my mind. And by "whatever" I mean thoughts like "why the fuck is people worried when we are just some type of energy living in a floating rock in the middle of nowhere?", discuss topics like drugs, sexual assault, money, conspiracy, serial killers, death, spiritualism and even ice cream. I don't know, man. You are so much more, just wake up.
Going back to my EGO, I love myself so much that there's NO WAY that I'm the only one here with this mindset. So, if you're reading this and agree with something or something makes sense to you, really let me know. I know for a fact that there's more woke people.
But yeah, I just wanna rant about everything that goes on in my mind 24/7.
I don't really expect feedback on this because I decided to do THIS for spiritual and mental health issues. I'm doing THIS for myself and no one else. So I don't really care about what you have to say but at the same time I wanna hear it.

-OJ.
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