“Smart people simplify complicated things, and stupid people complicate simple things.” That’s a quote from yours truly, and it’s irrefutably true. In my opinion, a big problem with humanity’s inability to solve its biggest problems is humans’ ignorance toward intelligence. And by that, I mean everybody thinks they’re as intelligent as me. And some simpletons are so stupid that they believe smart people should never acknowledge their own smarts. If you’re paying attention, it seems like everybody has the answers, but nobody knows anything. Make that make sense. Y’all know that answers can be incorrect, right? And if you were questioning whether or not I’d persevere under pressure, teaming up to come against me in an attempt to thwart my ascension was the wrong fucking answer. With that, let me put everybody on notice. If you don’t want to get your motherfucking feelings hurt, shut the fuck up! Has anyone ever attempted to shame you for being a good person? A common misconception that gets a lot of idiots fucked up is that normally nice people are not capable of naughtiness. There’s a lot that I will never take personally, and it’s because I’m constitutionally cool, calm, collected, and clever. I comprehend people, and how contentiousness and conflict can be costly, so that’s my clue to circumvent clowning around. But that doesn’t mean expressing disapprobation is out of my character. In my life, I’ve let a lot of shit slide because challengers simply posed no threat to me. I’ve carried firearms legally since I was 21, and I’ve never been shy about making it known. And quite frankly, in a self-defense situation, I will buss a cap in a motherfucker’s ass with the quickness—and I’m surgical with this motherfucker. Side note, “Training Day” sucks, in my opinion. But I digress. If you don’t know, black males are sensitive and insecure per cultural guidelines, as if that shit is a requirement for acceptance. For instance, among niggas, being offended without bitching about it makes you a bitch in other niggas’ eyes, which is why niggas are always amidst animosity. So, one doesn’t need to be “hood,” or even from the inner city, to know that fending off the numerous nut-ass niggas that they will inevitably encounter “outside” will require a pistol and the pluck to apply pressure, minimally. Moreover, since when does having a strong personality, standing up for what one believes in, and fighting oppression necessitate street credibility? Indisputably, insensitive opposition—which are niggas in this case—openly operating to offend and trigger outrage is oppressive. If you know that everyone has their limits, don’t be surprised when someone who you thought was kind “crashes out” because they were driven to a point of no return. People are stupid as fuck, and they’re weak. And weak-ass people view tact and tranquility as weaknesses. This is all just a reminder to good people that your kindness will always be taken for granted among ungrateful, ungracious, ungodly goofballs. But still try your best to stray as far away from stupidity as you can. If you ever abruptly stop tolerating turbulence and truculence in relationships, motherfuckers will try to convince you that you’ve changed for the worse, and that you’re being unreasonable. Remember, change that brings you peace promotes prosperity and progression, but stupid people see it as you being supercilious and stingy. Still, selfishness that salvages your strength and saves your sanity is sterling. Trust me, I know how confusing life can be when you’re surrounded by confused people who want to keep you as clueless as they are, usually so you won’t figure things out before they do. Like I keep saying, I’ve never confided in or sought counsel from any of the elders around me, ever. Everything I’ve learned about life was either independently or inadvertently through witnessing their ignorance, but everybody wants to take credit for the awesome person I turned out to be, while attempting to discredit my awesomeness. Wisdom comes from knowledge, understanding, and experience, but contrary to popular belief, there’s no age limit on it! Live life in the least complicated way possible, because that’s smart.
Again, reality is always what’s real—it’s never only what you’re willing to accept. And in the real world, fucked up things are happening relentlessly, and regression is repeatedly reoccurring in real time. Don’t be one of those people who’s constantly backtracking. Anyhoo, how safe do you feel on a regular basis? Having recently explained why fear is your safest emotion, how do you use your fear of danger to assure that you stay safe? More importantly, how often do you catch yourself making dangerous mistakes? Anything can be dangerous, really. The goal is to make safe decisions a habit. I don’t want to get preachy, so I’m going to slightly diverge to an adjacent subject. How do you feel about people giving advice that they don’t practice? Like old folks be sayin’, it’s easy to point out other people’s problems. But if you look at things from all angles, it’s easy to see why it’s so easy to see where others are fucking up at. When your life is a routine, especially if you’re stubborn or stuck in your ways, inefficiencies and oversight are guaranteed to be part of your round-the-clock patterns of behavior. Just think about how frequently, if at all, you focus on the optimization of your time and efforts in whatever you’re doing. When you have your own way of doing something, and people have a different way of approaching the same thing, drawing comparisons is effortless from each opposing side. And who wants to be wrong? Going back to what I said in the beginning of this post, deliberately complicating simple things doesn’t represent intricacies that would suggest successfully maneuvering through certain situations is an indication of one’s intelligence. In other words, stupid people like to challenge themselves by creating and hurdling obstacles just to feel accomplished. And if you’re one of those people, you’re likely the type to get offended by someone who could very well be dumber than you having the obvious solution to the problem that you created for yourself. On the other hand, sometimes ignorance keeps one stuck in a loop, and having someone on the outside looking in connect the dots that one overlooks is all that one may need to escape monotony. Admittedly, I’m a self-learner, which means I’m disinclined to follow advice. I like to learn my own lessons and do things my way, and again, I don’t mind being wrong. With that being said, YouTube, fuck y’all! Yes, I’ve impressed so many people in high places that YouTube itself is basically begging me to start uploading videos. Sorry, but if I can’t call a motherfucker “stupid” in the comment section of a social media platform without my comment being shadow banned, I don’t want to contribute to it. Clearly, exercising my constitutional right to be an asshole is important to me. For the time being, I think I’ll just start doing life-coaching or consulting via CashApp or something. I give great advice, I’m not judgmental, I listen well, I’m a superb problem solver, I can keep a secret and be discreet, and people really fuck with me. Speaking of such, y’all, I think “caramel cutie” is jealous of “lady lecturer.” “Caramel cutie,” say it ain’t so, boo. Not all of the drama surrounding me is funny, but some of this shit be having me cracking the fuck up. I really must be special to y’all, huh? Whether you’re male or female, have you ever had exes, current lovers, or potential lovers fighting over you? No, I’m not suggesting that the two aforementioned women are on that type of time, but it would be entertaining to watch them go at it. You’re both intelligent and outspoken, and there’s nothing to dislike about either of you, from my perspective. For the record, I’m not going anywhere anytime soon, unless the alphabet boys say differently. I plan on fulfilling my destiny, which I believe to be changing people’s minds about a lot of shit. If you’re waiting for me to quit, recognize that I’m still chillin’, I’m consistent, I’ve exerted minimal effort, and look at how impactful I’ve been already. If y’all only fuckin’ knew! Peace.