The return.

And now I return with new words,wisdoms and whims.
How is life now? Complete bollocks and yet I'm smiling a lot.
Why? I know how to play this game.
It has become apparent to me over the last month or so that when we all die we will sit and ro in a grave.
Whether you want to believe in a God of some kind,some immortal being who will save you from damnation, is completely in your hands.
Me? Fuck that I'm dieing and dieing well. Pissed up,fucked up and content.
Good times.
Now, whilst I'm wallowing in self-pity at the distress I supposedly find myself in, I smile and fucking laugh.
I have no woman, no money and no importance.
Bullshit.
I have a world of women, endless amounts of money to obtain and my importance will come as my world expands.
Smile fuckers.
Peace.