Look at this way, one day, when you're famous, people will pay a fortune for your shit...this shit, every piece of shit you ever made.
They'll pay a much bigger fortune for This Man granted, and pieces such as duck fat, but even your shit will be gold ;)
EDIT: To be clear, I'm just running with the joke, because I really don't think that anything you do is shit, even when it's literally about SHIT, LOL.
But forget what I think, you need to know it. You do. If it's a slow day on the platform, if people are wrapped up in wars and rumors of wars whether they be the kind that governments make, or the kind that people make over nonsense, it's got nothing to do with you. Not jumping in this post to get away from it for a moment, to laugh at themselves and the world, that's their loss. And it's nothing to do with you.
Don't worry, I get it. Half asleep, going for the full meal deal now.
Old friend came to visit, just go on today. Saw your chat message. lol, not necessary. Half of it was my brother's new song plus the lyrics which I broke up, so probably seems like a lot, but not really. First part was a short story I wrote you and specified that no response was required.
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