I have this idea about getting rich. Or well, not so much rich as well-known. So far I have no idea as to when this is going to happen, but I have no doubt in my mind that it actually will at some point. It's a bit like Mr. Jesùs you know. Make damn sure that you're the son of god and then work from there. There are several things in that statement which don't work for me, but I have the determination. That should work. It should. It must. Why? Because I said so. That obviously is reason enough. No? Well, are you famous? Are you rich? No? Well, then, I think that speaks for itself, does it not?
Also my carpet is full of sprinkles. I am so clearly at the peak of my unknown existance here. Booyah!
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