Bread crumble up my arse

I am listening to minimalist techno tunes and that reminds me of the good old days, days a very long time ago, days which take part in my book. |Days when I thought at least I have a family even though they might not really support nor know me but I thought I have family all over the world.

Now I can officially say the world is my oyster and I have indeed family all over the world, they are just not blood-related which is way better.

The blood-related scrupulous dig heads can piss you off for good. sorry for my French, they wanted me dead, turned down, poor, sick, unhappy, they tried all kinds of things to betray and fuck me over, at the end, nothing worked cause I am the chosen one and I am breaking family curses

"I will kill you softly" I lean back and watch as it clashes back. NO WEAPON FORMED AGAINST ME THAT SHALL PROSPER!!!! you feel me. Karma is a bitch I don't need to do anything. you get your bill. Big G is watching you. Family aww you bitches you small-minded twats, your frustration stings up your arse I don't need your appreciation, I don't need you to be proud of me.

I forgive you, I have forgiven you all. The ancestors will do the rest. watch me grow.

I am unstoppable! may you all find your happiness elsewhere dear family members, You are not my crowd you never were?

I am moving on. I learned that very well and I move on quickly.

https://youtu.be/5Wa_CwRK9I4

Boris Brejcha & Art of Minimal Techno Favourites - Classic Cartoon High Trip by RTTWLR

so the old days were good cause I was blindsided and had plenty of escape routes at hand.

today everything is radically pure.

Namaste` love is in the air