So, August 26th, my birthday. It's my first birthday without my mom. I lost her on the first of the year. Every year, my mom would wait, make me wait until 4.30 p.m. to wish me a happy birthday because I wasn't born until that time of the day. I wanna say that I miss my mom more than words could ever... Explain. I love you. On the other hand, I'd like to say, fuck you to certain people that have recently decided to turn into fucking straight. Or, I wouldn't say turn into, just allow the light to be shown on them in the correct way, definitely Luciferian bitch, a liar, a cheat. Someone that accused me of cheating and recently asked my daughter if she would be mad if I wasn't her father. And my daughter's 26 years old. I just don't know how, I don't... And this bitch waited until my mom passed away to fucking admit her fucking wrongs and her cheating. I just don't, I swear to God, I'm dumbfounded by what's going on, dude. And I hate you. If you ever see this, I fucking hate you for this. You could fucking die, understand? Anyway, happy birthday to me. Woo-hoo. And a very happy unbirthday to you motherfuckers.