I'm devious and I deviate off the well beaten path, Synister, sadistically psychotic with a wicked laugh, in the middle of a optimist and being pessimistic, something I refer to as just being realistic, please commence with common sense and bridge the stupidity distance, for instance why does Sonic have ordering assistance, seems such a waste, if you need assistance to order chances are your not driving in the first place, worse case I just disgraced a whole majority of people not on the lead lap of the intelligence race, I retrace my initial incentive, yep every word is outlandishly offensive yet strung together so creatively inventive and not contradictive in the way that it's presented, I'm committed to thoughts bigger than our imaginations, ideas that have no walls or borders, no preset limitations towards any considerations about the creation of a better nation, a situation which needs more dedication, in all fairness more individual awareness, and citizens who care less about stacks of green backs, no lies just stating facts about the schematics as they appear, have no fear it's all irrelevant, people trash talk just for the hell of it, with no consideration for any development, all bark and no bite despite whether their in the wrong or in the right, at the height of personal insight its a fight ready to ignite like a wildfire, and fire is destruction much to my desire, a gun for hire to make your life expire and take my new empire by force, hypothetically of course, it's all propaganda talking like I'm Tony Montana sipping gin and orange Tropicana, and forget Miami I'm taking over Atlanta, I have no time for romance, besides I gamble with money and falling in love is taking a chance, playing a game that you just can't win, the odds are all on the house and it's your bet again, trying to pretend we may still come out on top, knowing its a lost cause as soon as we see the flop, and I'd rather deal with going bankrupt again than have to feel the pain of being heart broken, clearly outspoken about the feelings that come with blue, the color the world becomes when your heart gets ripped in two, anytime a girl informs you that your relationship is through, over, fenito, fin but this is where I pass on feeling that pain again, and to pass just simply means that I don't keep a girlfriend which has easily been the up most best decision I ever made, this way no matter what I cannot be intentionally played, looking back do I ever wish that you'd of stayed, with you here it seems clear I wouldn't have this awesome life that I have made and just like your memory in given time the pain will fade, so to answer the question it's sort of a lesson you disappearing has been such a blessing, no more stressing, and I'm finally confessing that I'm happy, how can that be, it just is.

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