god’s trying to consume my energy because I’m such a physical stud. I eat clean, I exercise, I feel great. I’m a clean animal, god wants to consume me. never trust a white wizard. were related but I was supposed to be po white trash that didn’t know better. I can hear them plotting. god doesn’t want company he likes his priveledged position. not a family of potential god’s. they’re mad when I do right, they would rather I slip up on my diet, work an hourly job, die young. it’s a peace accord. as long as I’m the loser.
Don’t make a god out of your doctor.
gods got to get his protein somewhere dude
I’m a girl. You are personifying god. He is a spirit and doesn’t need food.
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There’s no grand plot… we’re all lost…spinning on a space chunk around a hot ass star… in an unimaginably huge universe… with possible infinite parallel universes… buckle up and enjoy the grand precession…our time here is very short comparatively… filling your hours with paranoid plots and imaginary foes… it sucks man… it’s hard to stop once you start… I find distracting myself with video games helps…
Slight Wall of text… but where would I put the break?..
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