When Push Comes to Go Fuck Yourself

Much of our lives are spent, either, negotiating lines placed by others or your own.

In ideal circumstances, these lines are flexible, allowing each individual to explore and express their boundaries.

The reality is that, most folk take, then take a bit more, then burn your whole fucking house down and salt the surrounding earth.

The lines are drawn and redrawn, nothing changes.

Least not for the cunts holding the can of paint.

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Internet personality who writes sometimes