This is not a blog for the faint of heart, young, or religious. I am a blatant ass. So some of the topics that may appear on this will be Bikes, Porn, Hate, ADHD, Reefer, Sodomy, big words you may have to Google, personal problems that I just want to bitch about, and stuff I type about in my sleep. I will also randomly put up pictures cause that will drawl in readers.Oh and I will not put too much thought in to spelling, grammar, or word usage.
Thursday, March 5, 2015
Shocking ones conscience and forcing your uneasiness onto others.
How can someone tell me I have embarrassed myself? I mean, sure I might act out and not get the results I was hoping for, but that just means I have experienced an unsuccessful reaction to my actions. Yet, go back to, how can someone tell me I have embarrassed myself? How does one know if the reaction that comes forth from my actions is not exactly what I wanted?
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