If there was one person in the world I'd like to meet, it'd be the guy who would give me twenty million dollars in exchange for nothing.
I realize that half of the blog posts I've ever made throughout my history on the internet have been about how much I hate blogging. I really think it's a horrible little thing to do, to just sit here and type
feelings and
opinions. Why they gotta exist? Why do people think things? Dumbest questions. I hate opinions so much, but I can say that I read blogs that are basically just there for them.
That's me with most of my life though. I dislike things so much but in the end I still do them, a good example of this would be me writing this right now.
AUGH FUCK IT. 3 2 1 and fuck it.