I don’t covet or beg for approval from those who are stingy with their approval in the first place.

Your approval, your disapproval, doesn’t add shit to my life. Keep it. Thanks.

I don’t want to eat crayons with you people at a fucking AA meeting: Not today, not tomorrow, not ever.

I don’t fucking care how many plastic pained queens are tailgating and kicking beach balls around at my wake. There is no amount of shit you cowards can say when I’m gone that will hold a candle to what I’ve said to your fucking faces. 😂