If I cut off your arms and I cut off your legs, would you still love me anyways?
I think my ideals are changing a tad bit, I've realized something. I don't give a fuck about censoring anything I say anymore. I've come to the conclusion I don't need to win debates, but I'm going to enter them as much as possible, why? To learn, dammit! I'm not closeminded nor ignorant, so I'm going to enter debates to learn more about the other side of the equation. If people don't want to debate or have a closemind? Fuck them, I want answers to questions about stuff, and if they don't wanna give them? Screw them, unless ofcourse they have a legible excuse.
I've also come to the conclusion that I don't care about my hypocrisy, fuck this bullshit of second guessing everything I say so I'll please you people. If I'm being a hypocrite, point it out for me and I'll try to refrain from doing it again. I'm sick and tired of making sure that I won't contradict myself, so guess what? I'm saying what i want, when I want. You've got a problem with that? That's your fucking business not mine, and I frankly don't give a shit that some snot nosed offendable prick or bitch will get mad at me.
A mind is a terrible thing to waste, so fucking use yours.