...and you bet imma die alone

so...about the quicksand
talk about it damnit
that was a cool, pan left
everywhere i go
when i'm alone i wanna stay alone
when in the presence of other people
i don't need a he to make me what God wants me to be
i am that he, damnit
i don't need you to tell me what i'm worth
feminist talking point, why?
imagine a world where feminists do cool shit
ani difranco is my hero
inspiring crazy women to stay crazy (and not the cool crazy)
yelling about shit that ain't even accurate
quicksand/feminism, i can see the correlation
aa to zz
gematria baby
54 different subjects that i could talk about
everyone is stuck on current events, desperate to be relevant
they don't care if it's real or not
i stress that you can't trust anything you read or watch on tv
i impress myself with how good i can sound at times
damnit i love to sing
another tangent i went on, aa to zz
i talk shit about myself more than anything else
shitty ass persective leads you down a path of terrible decisions
YES I AM AWARE OF THIS SHIT
i can't not do that, man
i just don't give a fuck, neither does my car
msgs from my car based on my own insecurity
all becuz the lights turned off...hahaha
probably got a sensor man
we're back
psych ward harr without the psych ward