The Art of Giving Zero Fucks

Nada. That’s how many fucks the expression zero fucks gives.

If you don’t like me, that’s fine—my feelings aren’t hurt. Chances are, I don’t like you either. However, that doesn’t give you the right to treat me with disrespect or disdain, especially when I’ve done nothing to warrant it. That’s why I choose to give zero fucks about you and your opinion. I’ll give zero fucks if you stumble and fall. I’ll give zero fucks if things don’t go your way because you’re an entitled human and who has no idea how the world really works. I’ll give zero fucks if karma catches up with you for trying to screw me over. And let me tell you, you’re not the first in line for that. I’ve been to that boot camp before.

Let me be crystal clear—I’m not rooting for your failure. Why? Because I truly don’t care about you or your life. One day, you might need my support, but let me make this loud and clear: you’ve burned that bridge. I will never give a damn, no matter the circumstance. Good luck in life. You’ll need it all.

Maybe if you stopped being so uptight, and got out of your way, you would be a happy person.

Peace the fuck out!


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