I’ll probably never be “someone” and that sort of really fucking pisses me off. I read blogs of all these little twits who have made something huge, namely wads of cash, by the ripe old age of 25 or thereabouts. What good is it for a little twit to have huge things? It just rots their brains and makes them love the smell of their own farts. I guess I’m half way there because I already highly endorse my poots.
