Not My Captain

Reviewing some of my posts. It seems I have been more negative than positive.

If thoughts can change us, I propose a change for the better.

Isn't it time I changed my stupid ways?

I hope I can.

Shall we dance?

2025 passed by like a breeze.

I don't remember everything that happened.

Maybe I got too carried away by some strange disease.

Maybe I succumbed to lust and and dishonesty.

Be that as it may, I think I have to shed away my leopard skin.

I am an animal.

I am a beast.

I am the captain of this fucking small dick.

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