more drama from waynes world who seems to be lost in some sort of weird passive aggressive control freak nasty behavioural loop. he's done all these awful new age type courses and diets, joined weird trendy cults, preaches on about them to random strangers, attempting some sort of wise man persona but it's hopeless, may as well just dose up on tranquillisers and anti depressives and accept that you're part of a greater problem.
some one once said to me, there's two types of people in the world, those that get cancer and those that give you cancer. i'm not saying waynes world will give you cancer, he will most defiantly gve you a headache with his chronic whining. jesus i never met anyone so controlling and aggressive, he wants to talk with me all the time but won't listen, every conversation revolves around his twin obsessions, work and russian girls dot com, he's the ultimate victim, a man who is in total conflict of himself, twin opposing natures are at war with one another, trapped in the spin cycle of banality and hypocrisy, not content with friendship, he wants domination, the man is a baby who needs a giant breast to suck on, and that's what i am for him. begone waynes world, for i am no tit.
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