CaptainWacky
I want to smell dark matter
days are years now
years are days I mean
ssssseee its' hard to confuse the two
you know like
days
times of the day
have feeling associated with them
like it FEELS like five pm
but you know it'll be six soon
and that'll feel different then 7
and they just flow into each other
and the flow has a feeling too
and you feel it every day and it's comforating and fast
well that's years now
just as fast
years are flowing now
May is June is July is August
it's the same as days used to be
it's all happening at once
you can look up and a year's gone by
it may as well be five years ago
may as well be ten years ago
it's the same
and this is it
it will just keep repeating
faster and faster
than nthing
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TH EMINE FIELD IS MY HOME BOARd
ther's so little
but I can't see it atill
in my head so little
but make up a fake characters to express it
yeah
just character...
))))))))))0f
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Timmy the small-minded fool sat on the couch watching the episode of The X-Files he'd seen 38 times before (actual number) not even enjoying it but not feeling distress at least. This was his level. This was what he was meant for. anything else nad his body would go funny. So this MUST be his limit, otherwise his body wouldn't be working against him, would it? He wouldn't suddenly need to rush to the toilet at the thought of another human being looking at him. His hands wouldn't sweat to the point where he'd be wiping them on his trousers constantly desperataely hoping no one would notic.e He woudln't be dizzy. the world wouldn't spin around him if he stood up tried to move. He woudln't feel the otherwhelming sense of panic and despair. No, he wasn't meant for anythign mroe than this. It was all his mind was capable of.
So why was he crying?
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ffffffso
sssssssssssssoo
a sjoooooooooo
sooooooooo
soo
soo
so
what
now
Ff_
PL:AY
)__-
a man walk ont stage he is naked
man; i am a man i am naked
a woman walks onto stage she is naked
woman; i am a woman i amnaked
man; let's have sex
woman; no
man; grr why not
woman; i am not obligated to give you a reaosn
man; grr i'lll rape you then
woman; fuck off
she knees him in the balls
man; i was just trying to act hard, i wouldn't have done it
woman; shut up. shut up .... and kiss me
man; hahahah my plan workd
woman; on now i understand
man; do you will youe ver under/ stad me?
woman' yues
man; enough of these games
woman; you started it
man; i grow tired of the dance
woman; i grow tired of men. i'm a lesbian now
man; the one thing i didn't see coming
woman; goodbye
she walks off
man; look like it's back to masturbation for me
he masturbates fully in front of the audiecen for three minutes
fin
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cpataingwacky
years are days I mean
ssssseee its' hard to confuse the two
you know like
days
times of the day
have feeling associated with them
like it FEELS like five pm
but you know it'll be six soon
and that'll feel different then 7
and they just flow into each other
and the flow has a feeling too
and you feel it every day and it's comforating and fast
well that's years now
just as fast
years are flowing now
May is June is July is August
it's the same as days used to be
it's all happening at once
you can look up and a year's gone by
it may as well be five years ago
may as well be ten years ago
it's the same
and this is it
it will just keep repeating
faster and faster
than nthing
__________________________
TH EMINE FIELD IS MY HOME BOARd
ther's so little
but I can't see it atill
in my head so little
but make up a fake characters to express it
yeah
just character...
))))))))))0f
___________________________-
Timmy the small-minded fool sat on the couch watching the episode of The X-Files he'd seen 38 times before (actual number) not even enjoying it but not feeling distress at least. This was his level. This was what he was meant for. anything else nad his body would go funny. So this MUST be his limit, otherwise his body wouldn't be working against him, would it? He wouldn't suddenly need to rush to the toilet at the thought of another human being looking at him. His hands wouldn't sweat to the point where he'd be wiping them on his trousers constantly desperataely hoping no one would notic.e He woudln't be dizzy. the world wouldn't spin around him if he stood up tried to move. He woudln't feel the otherwhelming sense of panic and despair. No, he wasn't meant for anythign mroe than this. It was all his mind was capable of.
So why was he crying?
___________________________-
ffffffso
sssssssssssssoo
a sjoooooooooo
sooooooooo
soo
soo
so
what
now
Ff_
PL:AY
)__-
a man walk ont stage he is naked
man; i am a man i am naked
a woman walks onto stage she is naked
woman; i am a woman i amnaked
man; let's have sex
woman; no
man; grr why not
woman; i am not obligated to give you a reaosn
man; grr i'lll rape you then
woman; fuck off
she knees him in the balls
man; i was just trying to act hard, i wouldn't have done it
woman; shut up. shut up .... and kiss me
man; hahahah my plan workd
woman; on now i understand
man; do you will youe ver under/ stad me?
woman' yues
man; enough of these games
woman; you started it
man; i grow tired of the dance
woman; i grow tired of men. i'm a lesbian now
man; the one thing i didn't see coming
woman; goodbye
she walks off
man; look like it's back to masturbation for me
he masturbates fully in front of the audiecen for three minutes
fin
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cpataingwacky