Genesis

What better time than one's birthday to reflect on the state of the world & one's place in it.

We last left off with Daddi !i$@ wishing two--of what she assumes is several dozen or more--of her illegitimately-conceived kids "better luck" in their next lifetimes. 

Maybe it's because my name is "Lisa" that the idea of "💀" children really doesn't phase me. 

In fact, as the second coming of myself (which I interpret as a type of 'ghostly' experience), I was a 💀child, too... it's fine, truly.

But realistically, any child(-ren) resulting from the effed up way my egg cells were *most recently* (😒) obtained--by my own diabolical male sibling, no less--is forever doomed in some way:

1. Why the absolute *fck* would anybody impregnate themselves with an embryo(s) of unknown & mysterious origin, likely conceived with malicious (towards *ME*) intent, presumably to exploit & profit off of the unfortunate kids resulting from all this sh*t?!

2. #RealTalk, whenever I see (some of) the kids produced from this sh*t, all I'm seeing is the next generation of cigarette emoji a$$ 🥷🏾s & 🐶s, a.k.a. Totally incompetent, socially r3t@rded incel mega-losers that the public at-large will be forced to deal with literally for the rest of these so-called people's pitiful a$$ "lives" 🙄

In my opinion, such children are better off "💀" than to endure a lifetime of the pure nonsense & f*ckery they've been coerced into by their fame-hungry 'other' parents.

Again: What better time than one's actual day of birth to "Seize the Bee Day," so to speak, & turn over a new leaf start a new webpage on living a life of ~loving kindness~?

My philosophy is best summed up with the following phrase: 

"Why would I eff you up 'tomorrow' when I can eff you *AND* ya stank a$$ mama up today?"

--my literal birthday??? 🥳🎂

Some wanna sit up here & label ya girl an "Angel of D3@th." 

While I *do* consider myself the Final Bo$$ these heauxs encounter before ego death...

...Maybe they're right 🤷🏾‍♀️