Shame shouldn’t stop someone smart and strong-minded from standing on their deliberate decisions, even if said conscious choices are completely childish and condemning, right? In that case, why are y’all lying like the truth can’t come from those childish conscious choices themselves? Providing proof is effortless when enemies are endlessly evil. At this point, everything you’re doing is damning and directly demonstrative of your indecent, inimical intentions. Your Honor, being extremely exaggerative was made mandatory in meaning to make me miserable because I’m inherently cool, calm, and collected. And that disciplined disposition, to a set of severely stupid motherfuckers, makes me an easy target for the most masculine males in our soft, sweet society to torment and terrorize. So, y’all hate me because you ain’t me, but you want to be just like me, and you want other people to hate me because you ain’t nothin’ like me? Make it make sense, please. Do you know how I know y’all are stupid? It’s because you can’t be me or be like me without me—the excellent example! You can’t copy and paste my consciousness, clowns, because choice character comes from one’s conscious choices. I choose to be better than you because I’m naturally not concerned about conforming to stupid standards. For instance, in your empty-ass heads, learning life lessons means skipping specific steps disqualifies smart people from showing smarter, simpler ways to accomplish anything. On Earth, a motherfucker could’ve been married multiple times, with each ending due to infidelity, inconsistency, and irreconcilable differences, but in said motherfucker’s head, those maimed marriages make them a relationship expert. Experience can be generally gained by watching and witnessing, living and learning, discussing and dissecting, and just ultimately understanding interactions and information. Once again, stupid people complicate simple things, and smart people simplify complicated things. But the thing is, companionship ain’t complicated. Reciprocal respect—love, loyalty, trust, truthfulness, care, communication, and simple shit—is all healthy relationships need. The primary problem in ruined relationships is always people’s personal perceptions of respect—which vary vastly, even though they shouldn’t. The secondary problem in ruined relationships is individuals’ incapability of changing. I’ll stop here, because I’m not giving a bunch of bitch-ass, dumb-ass doofuses smart shit to say in casual conversations. Not that it matters, though, because nobody with a brain believes that you’re brainy. When your mind doesn’t match what you’re mentioning and making known, you’re creating contradictions. And a lot of y’all are walking, talking contradictions! Your stark stupidity shows that you’re not smart, your super sensitivity to simple shit shows that you’re not strong-minded, and projecting your pea-brainedness and pusillanimity onto me by simulating stupid-ass scenarios in my real life and reacting to my responses as if I’m the weak and stupid one proves my point. Your Honor, these devils don’t deserve to exist—straight and simple! And as an American, my right to refuse to respect anyone and anything that I dislike, disapprove of, and disagree with empowers me and emboldens my efforts to end everything that offends and oppresses me. I’m gon’ say this again, repeating for resonance. You will never, in your miserable motherfuckin’ lives, be on my level! They mad, Your Honor, because they can’t convince me that I’m not who I know I am. If reality is revolting to you, feel free to take flight from a high place, noose your neck and dangle deservedly, pop a profusion of chill pills, etc. I mean, that’s what you wanted for me, ain’t it? Remember, rightful reciprocation is redeeming. Free folks for “free speech” should speak freely. Stop hiding your hatred for big-brained Beau, as it’s only confirming and concretizing your cowardice. What would you do if what you were doing wasn’t working? Moving on makes many tough things effortlessly easier. Ruined relationships can’t continue, right? By the same token, foiled plots or failed plans should stop where they’re surely stuck. You won’t win, weirdos! And for the record, I’ll never be cool or cordial with any of the country’s chief conspirators or the central co-conspirators. Let this life lesson lessen your liking to lunacy and lamebrains. Happy New Year, again, even though I’m a little late. New beginnings for me mean something similar for everyone afraid because of and aligned with the absolute atrocities and abominations that they’ve acted in. So, soon…
