Maybe Im. Maybe, you just, make patchy souls. Like the other guy. Its just, messy works. Like the whole book. Like, the goddamn cartoon tutorial. You had to use a blue fukin pen, like a chimp. Or when you don't, you are just Korean. What a pitiful thing.

Maybe, you just deserve all this, ingenuine, hubbuzz, all to only, get food on your fuckin face. Like a goddamn idiot. Which you enjoy to.

And sometimes, it just got, Abit too smart, and enough, to fuck you crazy, isn't it. Psycho.