Like damn man
You still here?
Fuck that, I wrote a poem, so that first :-
𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚
𝙔𝙚𝙨, 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙞𝙩
𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡
𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜.
𝙄 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙚
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙄 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣
𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢
-𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙩
I know it's cool and all but like damn man, you love me. You reading Day 6 entry is like me nutting on my first porn instead of searching for hours first. I feel guilty taking advantage of the fact that human's at their core, are really nosy, pussyfooting beings. They like "not" minding their business and giving others opinion is their favourite job. But you know what's on the top of that list? It's bitching. It's also a person giving opinions about some other person just not in front of them and not especially good ones. But you need clout man, you need info to base your lies upon when you bitch. That's why you like reading this, you wanna know the plot so that you can make a spin-off imagination in your mind which will help in your future considerations for image betterment, like in general, in front of anybody.
People will like you even if you have only one desirable quality, you just gotta know how to base and branch off of those roots. Do not go out of the way and be dependable.
I am spreading this good shit around like I follow even one-tenth of it. But it's good knowing everything, makes you believe that procrastination in okay, if you wanted to, you could start just now, got plenty of time.
In short, it's just a small brick of my small little cottage of imagination.
Think far and wide. Horizon is the limit, problem starts when you start going deep. That's the problem, knowing too much about something.
𝙄𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨-𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙖 𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙤𝙧 𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙧?
𝘼 𝙨𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙢 𝙨𝙤 𝙖𝙙𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙, 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙪𝙢𝙗.
𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩
𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩
"𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣"
𝙒𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣.
-sidhant