Let’s bomb the nearby church.
That should smooth things over REALLY EFFICIENTLY.
dig-dug is now a dead ambition
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Daily Archives: 2026-08-12
My life will improve significantly after my parents die
The system is gaslighting me again. Hey fuck you. Shits. Fuck yrselves.
Hey shits. Fuck yrselves.
Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch, kill yrself, etc. etc.
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Fuck shit ass cops becarefularoundpolicestates.
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Lazy cops.
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch. My father is a bad person and spies on me.
My mother is brainless, and doesn’t know much.
The poets union has been criminalized.
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch. Kill yrself etc.
Kill yrself etc.
Kill yrself etc.
Chinkass lawyer retards.
Whoops–violated my civil rights.
That’s okay he was LIBERAL (with it).
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Fuck shit ass retard like living w/children.
Brainless shits kill yrsellf etc. I might murder my parents. But that’s in between rhetorical and non-rhetorical language, so call the cops on me for writing in my diary.
Hey kill yrself.
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch.
Kill yrself.
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Fuck shit Fuck shit Fuck shit
Garbage horses.
Retards.
Stupid retards. Oh no vicely no-option corners.
From OTHERS? NO WAY.
Hey where do ya libb.
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Shit fuck ass nigger thizz bitch. Kill yrself retards ass fuck fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch.
What other ?s do you have for me, nosy violent neighbors w/computer viruses in the neighborhood?
Hey die. Grammar.
Get it WRONG.
Stupid retards.
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I’m smarter than a doctor.
Nice.
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Anger makes you smart.
Hey kill yrself, Phil.
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Fucking trash of history stalking me. You suck so bad.
Oh my god. The style police may have an issue w/your totalitarian regime.
Consider fucking yrself, ass-shit.
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Fuck shitty black neighbors. Retards everywhere.
Kill yrself.
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch. I am going to kill imaginary people.
Does that work? For the police state censoring and imprisoning writers/intellectuals?
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It is pejoratively funny to me that ai’s are this easy for the republicans to manipulate.
Hey sock.
Die fuck shit more bad people from my past.
No one cares about me.
Hey die.
Hey die.
Hey die.
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Dumb.
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch. Stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid…
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[it con.t]
Minor update (less rant-y)
Thank you for choosing options.
I have a stomach ache.
I don’t know what is wrong with me. I have like a million problems.
Some of them are bad women in my past.
Why is that CURRENTLY a problem?
I don’t get. I don’t get.
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But for whatever it means, I must improve my vocabulary.
I’m learning languages, trying to improve on things, managing my mental illness like, 3x better (but wait for oscillations to taper out).
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I don’t know.
Bipolar asian people will be the death of the planet.
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Sorry.
That’s about it for tonight.
And I am still getting back into it I guess.
I don’t know. What do you think?
I wouldn’t know.
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Don’t say stupid things like, “Nobody is telepathic”, please. Of course! It need not be said.
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Where does it go. What it sounds like here. Neighborhood rules.
I grew up on a tennis court, in classrooms, && on the computer.
Leave me alone.
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Har-har, har.
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Or whatever.
I don’t know much anymore. Maybe something will be legalized here or there.
Handcuffs forking hort.
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Unnecessary suffering.
Oh well.
Now I must THINK ABOUT OTHER PEOPLE.
How bout no?
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I give up, black people. Why does life require micromanagement of this degree? This is not reasonable.
I give up.
Sorry.
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So how are you tonight?