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Have you ever met someone that was addicted to anarchy and chaos? Have you ever met the acquaintance of a person that has no order in their life so they cause disorder in the lives of others? Unfortunately, I’ve encountered a myriad of individuals that are addicted to commotion and drama in any cast or form. My theory is that this dysfunction comes from a lack of control or regulation within themselves. I feel as though these anarchists have no control or form within their lives so it’s almost imperative that they cause the same for others. How foolish of me to think that these same individuals that reek of complacency and vanity would have enough self-love to indulge deeply into their own bad habits.

If I were just as mentally unbalanced, I’d totally be willing and ready to entertain nonsense and drama. Last year, I would have responded almost instantly just to showcase my ability with words and my verbal assassinating skills. But, that was last year. Things that I thought that mattered then, are obsolete to me today. Ultimately, I live a wonderful life. I am happy and I feel blessed. There are occassions where life gets hard and I would just rather pull the covers over my head than take on the day. Luckily, there’s always this insanity that goes on around me that pushes me to get up and prove everyone wrong. More importantly though, it is the sanity that I possess that promotes me to prove myself right.

Is this a castigation? Are my intentions to defame anyone in particular? Of course not!There are too many names to count and I don’t have enough fingers to point out the culprits that fit this description. What would be the point? They know exactly who they are without a special broadcast from yours truly on any social or interpersonal network, although such is available upon request. It’s apparent. This disease is so widespread and massive that individual recognition and acknowledgement would serve absolutely no purpose, function or resolve. So, what’s the solution? Where is antidote? The neutralizer? Can someone please share the ingredients to this much needed elixir that will annihilate all of these individuals with this vexing and plaguing sickness? Dismally, there is none. Nevertheless, the strength and vehemence, the extension of my vertebrae, and my caliber of tenacity, never ceases to exist because I have elected to remain oblivious to such ignorance and asininity. Thus is the ultimate satisfaction!

Don’t blame me! Let me be!
Uhh, THE END!