I'm intolerant of intolerant ass mo'fuckers. You're not perfect, I am not perfect. So who has the right to criticize the way people live, think, the things they say, how they do things? No one. So if you feel like climbing up on your high horse and telling people that what they are doing is wrong, you better be some type of deity, God, or at least have an island full of native people which worship you, because no flesh and blood person on Earth has to right to judge.
Don't live to tear others down, live to pull others up.
On a completely different note, I've been looking EVERYWHERE for a skinny gold belt. Anyone know where I can find one?
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