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You Know What I Hate?
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Ongoing, First published Nov 22, 2021
Mature
"""I hate the fucking world, too much god damn fuckers in it. Too many thoughts and different 
societies all wrapped up together in this fucking place called AMERICA. Everyone has their  own god damn opinions on every god damn thing and you may be saying "well what makes  you so different?" because I have something only me and V1 have, SELF AWARENESS. Call  it existentialism or whatever the fuck you want. We know what we are to this world and  what everyone else is. We learn more than what caused the civil war and how to simplify  quadratics in school. We have been watching you people. We know what you think and how  you act. All talk and no actions. People who are said to be brave or courageous are usually  just STUPID. Then they say later that they did it on purpose cause they are brave when they  did [it] on fucking accident. GOD everything is so corrupt and so filled with opinions and  points of view and people's own little agendas and schedules."""
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