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Have ya ever really truly looked at crazy?

I apparently am. I'll talk to random folks and sit on niggers porches and talk about all my relatives that have died.

They look me in the face and tell me. I look at them and say you'll never know. I'm not scared of anything.

I've been in the hospital for heavy drinking two IVs and tons of drugs.

Ya put a gun in my face I'm just gonna laugh. Click and I'm dead. Hell my piss is brown and I have a cat that's on deaths door.


I won't survive for much more than way

True crazy is when you stop caring. About it all. I've hit that point.

I laugh at tragic things. The hatred and the violence it's just causes laughter now.

I have no feelings left. I just laugh. Human suffering has become funny to me.

Not to Whites. However when I see a stealing sheboon at Walmart that shit is funny

I've learned a lot from life. I'm gonna die or move on with yall.

Feel free to ask me shit.

Was starting to get discouraged because after a certain point it's hard to tell if you're still getting results or just pissing tons of effort into the wind.

After you put a certain amount of effort in to working out, you get to the point where you don't want to waste your efforts. It becomes easier to ie just tweak your diet than it it is to do 5 separate workouts per day instead of just 1.

Also maybe you're already past getting enough effort in ie but you don't know / can't see so you do unnecessarily 2-3x work.

However everybody's 'body' is different. You can't tell if your 'intake' is enough or the workouts are enough until you get measurements. Shit done right could be easy frankly.