I want to see the grasslands in Afghanistan.

I'll keep spilling the beans on my soul. And if I change my mind, I'll accidently spill the beans on my soul.

And if I don't? Oh well I'm human.

Don't be afraid for me. I have protection.

There's a reason I don't have children.

Spoiler: my k/d/a is chart less.

If I'm successful, trillions will die. If you're successful, billions will.

The way the world is.

I understand.

What you don't understand is the world is dying.

Rage.

Rage.

It's really about logic. And your inability to comprehend it.

Weed could be a capital crime and I'd still sell, partake, and grow it. That's really not the point I'm making.

I can calculate that weed being illegal in Kansas is party to the death cult.

There aren't enough words to describe what you don't know.

If you want to time travel be ready to get punched in the face.

1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 = 5

Or in a mirror

1 +1 +1 +1 +1 = -5

Or 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 = deez nuts

1 + 1 + 1 + 1 = more data

Or 1 + 1 + 1 = not uncircumcised or not circumcised

1 + 1 + 1 = uncircumcised or circumcized

Or 1 + 1 = uncircumcised

1 + 1 = circumcized