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Dude, the bonds are down because the stocks are doing amazing. People put money into bonds when they think stocks are dropping. So look at the chart. First brexit, then boom, big panic drop, then boom, straight back up to where it’s supposed to be, and that’s that. The chart you’re showing here is a picture of an opportunist’s wet dream.
Yet you keep having them with me over trivial matters, then, like so many others, when proven wrong, you downplay your own wrongness, your own faultiness. You would have been all over me if I couldn’t have come up with a suitable and reasonable reply. You expect me to, in 8 years, to suddenly realize I don’t want to be homeless? I didn’t want to be homeless to start with. Do you expect me to break? When do you consider that your experiences with drugs and homelessness came at bad times in your life and perception? Do you even see as clearly as you think you do or do you still see out of biased propaganda and false perception bred in hate for too many things due to ignorance? I think I will toke meth when I have a mind to, when I find it. I don’t lose myself on it. I think I will do drugs, I think I’ll live life free of negative connotations and anyone who judges me for it doesn’t see as clearly as I do. They’ll think they see clearer having been through it and thinking they know it all, but limited by their perceptions and experiences, they’ll be responding through stereotypical, tried and tested and failed lines of thinking. I spend more time sober than high. I don’t mind it. I wouldn’t mind having a job, I’m just not going to stress out about not having one and stay calm, cool and collected and I really don’t see how 8 years is going to change that for me. You, sir, are afraid of being homeless. You say you won’t do it again, but what if you had to, what if you had no choice? There isn’t always a way out. As far as I know, death is still the end result for all and we should still choose to some degree how we live our lives. I’m going to keep trying to get a new ID and find some work, but I’m in no hurry. Like everything else, I have all the time in the world to get it done before I die. Why rush if I don’t have to?
I feel sorry for you, locked in so much bullshit of the mind. Thinking that you didn’t fall for the bullshit of society, yet you still fell for so much of it. I find that the most cynical ass holes of eternity are still gullible as fuck. Do you still think it’s the drugs or situation that direct your mind, thoughts and emotions, mr. Anderson?
Feel sorry for me? 
So, how’s the free good life treating you Random? 
Legitimate news sources don’t use words like “epic”.
What’s so horrible with the word epic exactly?
It’s hyperbole. Facts don’t need hyperbole.
Pretty good, actually. At least I don’t have to act like you and cut someone down to feel better about myself. How’s it feel kicking someone when they’re down, BTW? Bet it makes you feel monumental to treat me the way you do. It’s like you thrive on insulting me. You’re a societal leech, you have to rely on others, but then you treat them like shit to avoid them seeing you weak and so dependent on them and then kick people while they’re down. It’s like, you’re stupid as fuck and I’m almost done wasting my time on you because even though I obviously care more about you than you do about yourself, fuck you, mate. Fuck you. There really is only so much that I put up with. I’m fine with being homeless, nothing in society can make me feel shame for it, you can’t diminish my freedom by dragging the context to insinuate whatever you choose to insinuate. It’s just a shit thing for you to do, I’m defending myself at he same time as changing others perspectives. I’m doing something real with my life all the while you sit there doing absolutely nothing important and are nothing more than a a piece of shit I keep stepping in over and over. It’s like, why don’t I just walk the other way home, I’m not likely to walk in this shit that way. Except shit like you is on every path and someone has to clean it up. Still, fuck off, there is only so many chances given, only so many times the cheeks can be turned before people just walk the fuck away.
Hyperbole? 