God save my soul.

At the moment I am listening to The Stooges. Sitting my room feeling some what melancholy. Funny how my art teachers described me using that word. I'm going to rant for a bit, so please be-aware and it is not to offend in anyway.

I don't understand why people complain so much. People complain about other people, what they do with their lives, what music they listen to and so on. It's ridiculous. Unless there is a reason to hate those people then so be it, but I'm sure it's better if you actually know them in real life. It's always a different situation if you were in their shoes. Always. So be more open minded. Please and thank you.

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Also I hate weed, so fucking much. I have a problem with illegal drugs. They are unattractive and grotesque. Stay out of my life, and I'll stay out of yours.