Victor

I am a champion. You have no right.
I was born into a sinfull world. A sinful world you helped turn.
I don’t pretend to be something I’m not, I know my place, I welcome my justice.
You ignore it, you pretend it isn’t there, and seek what is not yours to find.
I am a winner; I follow the rules, I make friends, I care about them, I hold them above myself. The world is full of people like you, this is why you need to leave. You clog it up like a blocked sink, you mistreat it. You burn it, you discard it because you don’t consider the idea of appreciating it.

You were given power, you were gven talent. You abuse it.
You abuse it like you abuse the body you were given, you abuse it because you allow yourself to sabotage your mind.
You claim you’re depressed, and you drag others down with you when you drink, you smoke, you used to even cut! You used to take drugs, and you promise you don’t now, but that’s not what your friends say.
You do all of this, and you still expect nature to bend to your will. You complain that you think no one can help you.
Did you ask me for help?
Did you ask your friends?
Did you ask God? These are questions I’ve asked before, but you still arent listening.

‘We are all equal’. Not you. We are taught this, but no, you are beneath me. And I hate you for this. You had the chance to be here with me, you threw that away. You abuse, and you will lose, there is no way around this. I have already won.
I have already won. I’ve chosen my path, and I know it’s the right one. It’s a path many others have chosen. You were welcome on on this path, but now you’ve lost my trust. You cheated and now you’ll pay the price. I won’t help you any more. I have won my game. You won’t even finish yours, and I laugh at you. You are a foolish person. You will pay for that.

Because of the way I live, I prosper, I am given riches and glory, I am filled with a spirit you denied. You have lost it. I have won it, because I worked for it.

A moment of punk rock.

As many of you are aware I have a back problem, one that has prevented me from doing PE for the rest of the year. This has been in effect for quite a while, so when a teacher takes me and some others to a classroom and tells us to writ eout a hundred times ‘PE is compulsary, I will remember my PE kit’, I complain about this and they tell me ‘You aren’t special, everyone gets the same treatment for not having their kit’ this is what happens. . .

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Ok, this probably strikes you as pointless and childish, but it made me chuckle.

Cows?

Are they white with black spots, or are they grass munching, vampire attracting, milk wasting, time consuming, beetle murdering, Kennedy assassination, race-fixing, mad _ _ _ disease giving Satan worshippers?…In disguise?

This question is often asked to me by a passing traveler of sorts, with nothing more to say than ‘^Above Question
^…Sorry, I had to ask that while my friend stole your goats’
(Written with feeling in Leisure and Terrorism, otherwise known as Lame and Lamism having promised me an A and dropped my grade to a B)