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people aren’t people so why should it be? you and I should get along so awfully…dun dun dun… (a retro Depeche Mode song)

well, hello boys and girls, space cadets, weirdo’s, freaks, g33ks, leaky leaks, and secret admirers. welcome to another edition of hanging with the homeboys. or rather, this homeboy right here.

today’s topic are peeps. whether online or off, people nowadays didn’t have to try all too hard to be abnormal. being normal was the new abnormal. people either perceive you as off your meds, or not nuff meds being administered. everyone isn’t friendly, warm, personable, or connective. if they are its synthetic, like how a serial killer is creepy nice. few people even have the bare minimum of warm and bubbly, friendly or real. those days long gone, those behavioral traits non-existent. even the ones who possess such? they’re dormant. they’re like sleeper agents waiting for the reemergence of the 80’s + 90’s to ‘come alive’. when such odd behavior does come about, the kids pick up on that shit and try to own it. what else can they do? they don’t even know how to do taxes or fix a flat tire. they have to youtube how to clean their own crib or do the laundry.

fake KIA’s

there’s an over abundance of fake KIA’s (know it all’s, duh lolz) wherever you look now. some of them might be your friends, neighbors, etc. they usually are the type who binge-hoard useless shit on some retarded ass website like wikipedia, The Atlantic, Wired Magazine, Cosmo, whatever. they spend more time that they can afford to arguing with other KIA’s on the line. they argue semantics, minutiae, granular details until there’s no more room to stretch. they’ve thoroughly assassinated the topic to death. which is what’s considered fun by some. don’t get me wrong, there’s a lot of crap that I like, love, dislike. and I’m always finding new things to discover, and newer to discard. but do I necessarily desire a long winded back and forth? No, I do not. it doesn’t make you smarter, it just makes you more repugnant.

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a chillaxed city cat from Chiraq, now living the dream in sunny Middle Earth somewhere (aka the state of NC). he writes, he draws, paints, and as my side hustle teaches self defense (Jeet Kune Do). author of the award winning e-book I'M BETTER THAN YOU! and its best selling sequel I'M STILL BETTER THAN YOU!, he operates life as a professional friend, tech-priest, super spy, and cyborg-ninja vampire all in one sushi burrito with extra wassabi.