That Hitler was an artist?....
I didn't. But it was definitely interesting finding that out.
I'm tired of games. People need to quit playing games.
Things are crumbling to pieces and yet coming together at the same time.
Extremely difficult to understand.
I got plans. Some are little and some are big.
They will happen and be successful.
Cause I'm on a mission.
And there's no way it's going to be incomplete.
There is no competition, no hatred and no jealousy.
I am done with comparisons and done with dealing with people who wish I was like someone else.
I won't be. I never will be. I don't want to be.
If you don't like who I am then that's just too bad for you.
I'm good at what I do. Very good. And I don't care if you don't appreciate it.
There are people that do.
And I'm sick of dealing with people like you; people that don't appreciate.
So you be you.
And I'll be me.
And if we happen to cross paths again and miraculously be tolerant of one another then we can try again.
But for now. Please. Kindly.
Fuck.
Off.