Description: I want to talk to you about your purpose. your fate is not determined by some outside entity, you are the source of your own predetermination. are you really paying attention to what i'm saying even when my fat black ass is bouncing on the screen in front of you? no need to deny yourself. you do that enough in your day to day life. pretending to be something you aren't. a pity when it feels so good, so natural, so easy to give in. follow your instincts. are you really an intellectual? or are you a gooner ready to accept your fate and embrace the truth of your perverse purpose?
