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right now i'm on nonspeaking terms with my life. no written or spoken communication, no smoke signals, no braille. the fickle, fallen, passionless bitch and i haven't talked since last summer. i don't exactly leave messages, but isn't she supposed to talk to me first?
i just want to take her sweet little neck in my hands and squeeze it like the hand of a child, tender and bloodless.
god i'm feeling violent tonight.
here's a screenplay of my emotion:
ENTER MISANTHROPIC RANT
the world sucks.
EXIT MISANTHROPY
COMMENCE ORGY.
CONCLUDE ORGY WITH EXCELLENT CUMSHOT.
CUE FIELD OF WILDFLOWERS.
SET FIRE TO WILDFLOWERS.
ARRANGEMENT OF COLORS THAT MAKES AUDIENCE ANTICIPATE AN OLD FRIEND.
CUE ICE CREAM CONE.
/end screenplay
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THAT IS FUCKING ALL, FOLKS
maybe i can have an audience member volunteer to be my kissing partner? these double games are difficult to play by yourself, you know. give my sprained wrist a break....
i just want to take her sweet little neck in my hands and squeeze it like the hand of a child, tender and bloodless.
god i'm feeling violent tonight.
here's a screenplay of my emotion:
ENTER MISANTHROPIC RANT
the world sucks.
EXIT MISANTHROPY
COMMENCE ORGY.
CONCLUDE ORGY WITH EXCELLENT CUMSHOT.
CUE FIELD OF WILDFLOWERS.
SET FIRE TO WILDFLOWERS.
ARRANGEMENT OF COLORS THAT MAKES AUDIENCE ANTICIPATE AN OLD FRIEND.
CUE ICE CREAM CONE.
/end screenplay
___________
THAT IS FUCKING ALL, FOLKS
maybe i can have an audience member volunteer to be my kissing partner? these double games are difficult to play by yourself, you know. give my sprained wrist a break....