I don't adhere to antiquated schemes like a classicist. It's strange, because only in my dreams am I passionate, in real life I'm cold, calculating, seen as an analyst....I'm lonely, fuck, my only crutch is this weed so I leannnn on the cannabis. If you look into my soul you'll see a philanthropist but if you keep digging deeper you'll find the disease that I battle with, nationalist greed for me was the catalyst to say 'fuck the world', because I hate the killers but I don't believe in the activists.
^Have to agree with Pancakey about the last line. Really good section!
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