sexta-feira, 16 de junho de 2023

The Fake Thing

She has a sister called Sociopathia. Don't be shy, get in touch with her. She has some nice tips for when you get bored and frustrated while in college "life". As a matter of time and fact, she can't say anything but lie, she can't do anything but "sex". The only reason why I wanted to exchange anything with you was that I believed you were proud like me, but then I saw you change, "Wow! She has just replaced her profile picture. Has she just gotten ashamed?". I know exactly how it is where you are: it's kegger time, time to "grow up" and let go of innocent things like believing in fairy tales. You've forgotten to change also that bio where you typed that your strength and victory had a Name.

You wrote some quite "inspired" 50 tweets there, huh? That's the kind of emptiness that, when you're content with, drives you across the wrong shade. So, soon the characters you'll be able to type are going to have that graphic look the world loves. Maybe you write a book and make even more money than you would with your major knowledge. It's going to be "good" for you: maybe when you sink into the great depression you remember to be friends with Empathia. You won't be able to get back the Time wasted, though. You could have risked the superficial "everything"; since you haven't, you're going to have to be strong, look back at the 50 tweets and start from scratch the hard quest for the major knowledge that is a Person.

Well, the bizarre party made me depressed; I admire your "strength", ghost.

I tried to spoil it, but it seems that good character people are rare in your institution.