Everythigns a gamble

It eats to fast and it’s ■■■■

They said I like to get spammed because there jealous or gods real somehow

Should I know if cancer is real and torture myself eccentrically I’m the ■■■■ I could of got out

John Nash sold my soul he helped all the other worse in the world lol

He might own you for nothing if gods real I can study speed possibly all math it’s a temple of lies so why’d people kill my creativity

I sang songs to people when they talked to me

Space is real violent and eats all rules ugh I don’t no ahhh at one point slowly in a location static universe