Warning Disclaimer: Will hurt your feelings: “I’m a millionaire. Fck you.”

If you had a million dollars to give away, who would you give it to?

I would put it in my own bank account and do all the responsibilities that I want to now and since I don’t talk to anyone anyways it would be easy for me to stay to myself and not worry about ppl trying to mooch off of me. I’ve been homeless for six years straight so I know what’s it like to be outcast, black, in America, and not be accepted into this I visible “group” which isn’t cool anyway and just live my life.

Nobody wants to be bothered with other people’s attitude when it’s so many healthy people telling you how to get rich. There’s no need to be bothered by low vibrational creatures or haters or constantly being around ppl that’s briging you down. The world is so much more advanced. Windows 98 is definitely not Bitcoin so why pay attention to a hater or anybody trying to demean your self confidence?? If you got a little shop, ok good. If not. Who cares. Go start a riot. I just

Blog for October 21st, 2023 at 11:13am Pacific Time, SoCal, California

What’s something most people don’t know about you?

I hate people. Most of every endeavor is personal. I’m hardly ever going out trying to meet people or tell them about my business business endeavors. As an entrepreneur you would understand the qualifications or prerequisites to getting out and marketing for yourself. I was homeless six years. I sold candy bars near 45th street in new York, folded laundry, amongst other business that I have yet to recognize as something I could capitalized on. Half the time I’m only doing stuff just to smoke that day. Even though I don’t have a meth or crack addiction I still spend my money the same on cannabis.

Since I’ve been homeless I probably bought three new used cars. All of them have been later kodels but in decent working condition to get me to and from around the city I’d currently be residing in. So, I’ve been trekking and the less hassle with public transportation the better. It’s more apparent now how narcissist people really are and how more up one person wants to seem than another when really anybody who is successful is not putting themselves in some low life category just to catch areaction from some one in the food 4 less line.

As an empathetic, I hate people. I hate using the word hate. But it’s truly an aggravating feeling to be around a bunch of people who only want to project their insecurities onto you. I mean no one’s looking at them so they crowd around you at the grocery store, the aisles are already too tight, like You’re supposed to just merge into that closeness and tightness when it’s so much room outside to not be by them or the anxiety that they try to stir up. It’s personal but it’s like the lesq you’re around people who aren’t out to do anything but start shit I mean it’s like what’s the use?