You are a fukking joke. We don't laugh with you. We laugh at you and we laugh often. You come on here trying to talk down on people like you're Steve Jobs or something but you're just the little angry black dude that works at Mrs. Fields Cookies in the mall.
You'll never be successful and that makes me happy. You know why? Because you're a c*nt. When you realize that and kill yourself, I'll be somewhere drinking Champagne. Not because of your insignificant death but because I do shyt like that on the regular because I'm not a delusional c*nt. I just left a Halloween party of people who are really money making while you're up waiting on me to reply so you can type paragraphs about how much of a "genius" you are.
"waiting on me to reply"
Im working on a project right now....why?....because I have talent, im able to create things and bring life to the world....notice u said people making money, how much do u have stupid? and what skills do u have to make money for the rest of your life? what are u gonna do when u lose your little job? can you grind the way I grind, NO...can u create something outta nothing? create a vision and stick to it with no help? just u and god? no
Nothing u say bother me....u cant penetrate my armor, Im war ready, you're a mental midget....im really who I say I'am, your some random nobody in the world that will die and not be remembered. You're lucky u even have access to speak to me, because in real life i wouldn't acknowledge your existence.....you'll basically be an object, no different from a parked car....just another face in a sea of many faces....u could be unconscious on the ground, ill step over u to go to my destination...
One day this Iittle spat is going to be a big deal for u...telling your nobody friends lol "I argued with that guy on the coli on Halloween" as for me, Ill forget about u by 10:00am tomorrow..n.igga