>know your enemy , faggots
Did I have a legit spook at my house the other day?
Wouldn't surprise me.
I've talked a lot of shit.
In all fairness, they put me through a shit ton already.
We'll see how this goes…
Was kinda hoping it was just a random encounter.
But still can't shake the disturbing feeling like something moare might be coming.
Better prepare for various levels of fuckery, just in case shit pops off.
Just so we're clear, my life does suck major balls, I am genuinely depressed, I hate clown world with a passion, but in no way, shape, or form am I suicidal.
I have too much work here to leave now.