Bullshitter 3

I just want to fuck around.
There's no point to this paste other than to vent my fucking frustrations right now, to which there are many. I live with my folks, and I'm just trying to get by as best I can. i also don't have a steady paycheck at the moment, I mean, I do, but dat YT ad revenue just sucks at the moment, and trying to get anything done on liveme is a kind of pain in the ass. there's this one guy, Howard Stern, guys a retired Terrorist, and... I just can't stand him. I seriously cannot, never mind the fact that he's a retired terrorist who hasn't blown himself up. It's just the fact he keeps asking me to marry his daughter, and I'm thinking to myself, FUCK THAT BULLSHIT! because I sure as shit don't need that assery on my conscious. also, apparently, he wants to come to the states, a lot of people do, ut at the same time, I just don't want to hang around with RETIRED TERRORIST.
Jesus fucking Christ,  the guy... he's a sweet man, but fuck him. Jesus christ, I just want him to leave me the fuck alone on live me so I can focus on getting a few other things taken care of, like earning diamonds. And earning diamonds on that fucking app is a god damned bitch. Seriously, the exchange rate is fucking crazy as all fucking hell, and to be honest, I might as well just stick to all these pain in the ass fucking sites where you just have to grind your ass off just to make a decent wages.

Also the fact I'm facing homelessness in two weeks, which might mean suicide, because I fucking refuse to live a single fucking day as a homeless person. I'm sorry if you're in that state, but that is the lowest fucking place in the world for me, regardless of the services out there to help a bro out, not my thing. So yeah,. I had a full life of 3 years, and this might sound like entitled brat whining, but seriously, could you imagine anything more degrading than having to beg for money... Which I guess is what livecasters do... But still.

that aside, I'm gaining popularity on the app, (Seems to be something with how real, or intimate I get with the audience, not in the sex way, just interpersonal skills are off the charts i guess. Meh, i'm justb eing myself, really. In all honesty, I'm just glad to have a roof over my head still, even if I'm placedi n the garage. My parents are seriously trying to get my social life back up to where it was... I guess. And in a way, it's starting to get back to where it needs to be. I am just not the regular job kind of guy, seriously, I'm unable to even get a fucking callback for anywhere I apply to. It is stress as all hell though....