The Weirdo
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Things are not what it seems to be, whether it's for good or not. People pay for their sins one way or another. Being weird is fun. At least I'm not the dumb down version of humans. We were supposed to be intellectuals. And look at how we evolved. We grew into lustful and ignorant creatures filled with greed and gluttony. Empathy is endangered. The earth is dying. But hey, intellectuals should focus on the positive too. Cause no matter what you do, the world is always depressing.
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