I just wanted to say thank you. Yes thank you. Through your own clumsy, fuck tarded, insane way you have helped me figure out a few things and make some changes. A broken clock is right at least twice a day and you are one broken fucker.
You made me see that I am not working hard enough on the changes I have to make and was pretty damn close to falling off the track.
Though I never knew who you where, thank god, I just wish you best of luck in your mom’s basement and I hope one day you will pull your head out of your ass.
Thanks again.