Ain't no doubt about it, we live in a world full of haters. And I like to keep thinking that the power of love and lounge will eventually win out, of stubborn heart, I gotta admit I have my doubts sometimes. Seems like the haters got so abundant that now we got reactionary haters of haters who don't even realize they're perpetuating the bullshit by accidental reflection while thinking they're fighting the good fight. But win and lose is not a binary; it's a spectrum. And even though all us who was born to lose might look like we're lost, we can still thrive in the shadows. The spotlight only shines on us if it thinks there's something worthwhile to apprehend. So even though I practice "fuck the haters" in my daily meditations of mind body and whole ass existence, I don't let 'em know, because I ain't getting tricked into getting stuck in their psychic tar.
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