I mentioned that a guy said the world was better off without me. I
didn't mention the shakiness in his voice, or that I had just said to
him, "You've said enough, asshole. Shut the fk up."

In order to reclaim some value I might have to this world, I want you to
know what keeps me ticking. Since Jim Jackson will be the #1 public
enemy hating on this message because it rises me up, let's focus on him.

He says my reading comprehension sucks. That I'm worse than Vince Neil,
and I take rutabegas and shove them up my ass.

I can pick on Motley Crue because I saw them in concert and no one
doubts my fidelity.

What I've learned in 53 years is that I can and do improve.

Now, I just fell off my chair and can't remember the rest, but I
proactively, actively, and seditiously, pursue that improvement.

HTH.

--
Everything I fight for leaves a bitter taste
Everything I cry for laughs into my face
Everything I scream for barely knows my name
Everything I'd die for will die just the same


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