I have asthma attacks like Che Guevara did, and have been experiencing since the assassination attempt.
I can't believe you tried to take away my right to free speech and freedom of journalism, and by using the Internet too, as my peers, to silence me. I can't believe this.
I was just trying to save the world from tyranny and you believe the propaganda you believe the hype and it's not true. Everything's been bent to shape you back into a mold and that's never what I wanted. I don't think I can stop them on my own.
That's why I came up with the name solidarity drunk and stupidly named it an O. Stupid shit, but so was my script and everyone's like "ah thought provoking" and it's like "yeah it is; I was also so drunk the craziest shit lie that came out. Will you just let me celebrate or create at all after this? It's a strong 'no,' so now we can't dance." I don't see the point of "it" so if you could tell me that'd be straight.
Continuing a hateful joke is just so cruel. I can't stand meanies and I want to go home and there's no home to go back to. There's no home anywhere and I hear my father laughing. Why continue the cruel joke? I never wanted to be dead at 25, that shit hurt!