I am exceptionally exceptionable to the natures of human beings. If you don't know what that means, it's fine, someday you will. If you actually break that down then chances are, you know that I'm talking out of my ass. Who doesn't? I try not to think that I know more than anyone else in the world, about the natures of human life. Again that's probably a lie. Hey if you can prove me wring then you're probably trying to hard: a philosophy that I live by. Knowledge is a cancerous tumor that needs no cure. If you disagree then you suck, straight up. Jesus spoke in such parables and nobody complained about him being a smart ass. Chances are that's because the common man doesn't understand the bible. And that's how I live. Talking over your head in circumference, about things that don't really make sense, nor exist
My name is Dustin. You may call me Dustin. Some people don't like me because I care so much about everything... true story. I am unemployed, and broke. It's all I ever thought it could be. These are supposed to be the best years of our lives, and I can totally see why. I have a high tolerance for intolerable things. Some may call me a musician of thoughts and advice, I don't know why. Actually nobody has ever said that... ever.
Suck it.
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