Tekcon
03-13-2003, 11:16 PM
It's an electronic journal that I am typing on right in front of me. The drugs that I have just taken to eleminate my emsomnia, puts me in a very very deranged state of mind. You fuction like an alcoholoic how took some small little LSD pill, followed by an injection of herowin.
No you have the backgorund behind this frenzie... it's gon'na look like something out of a book by Hunter S Thompson, and Disney. It will be a fun ride boys and girls. Or at least for me, I'm now doccumenting it via on a PENIS ENLARGEMENT FORUM THAT IS THE BEST PLACE TO BE!!!
No then, this little sccen begins tonight with the boy on drugs sitting on his bed type on the interent and the experience that happen and occur. His hands seem to be the last free parts of his body, since everything else is gone. The mind controls me know, and what the mind wants me to see, tells me to tell the hands to type it.
A large banging noise strikes at my ear, signalling a raid of a thousand ghouls to be going through a battle crashing at the front gates.
Ourstory goes further the two strands of hair on my head, were attempt to make love. Moving, and moning. These piecies of hair are about make love on my head. That is not right. I get to be the first one that has sex on this body, not you your fuckkin hair, yeah, you run. The hair rain into the hallway. Bing.
The text thtat I am writting write now, doesn't stay in place. It moves left, and then to right, In circles, swaps it fast. Sometimes in looks like it is on a wavy cloth that is coming towords and the only thing that is protection me is this horrible ******* bar. Love and sex are leaving, and not making an attempt to kill me. That could change by morningl.
Part of the pain of this is... I'm scared that I looked at my clock... it is 12:10- which says 12:10. I like to look at the clock and tell me my perfect partner.
OPIII'm in a drug trance right now where everything is just going to be sheld out.
What is the perfect partner huh/ The girl that I find is hot who won't go out with me is what I wan't because of her personality makes her seem like she is way out of my league. Thene there is this other girl who is the nices friendliest girl I know, but the problem is that I can't find it even possible to fanatize having sex with her because of her apperemce. It almost seems like there is the perfect woman out ther... but we have be like
Frankenstien and create them... look tnose guys in weired scienece.
I don't know,
I have a real high fear of rejection when it comes to asking a girl out on the date.
No real problems talking to woman, can do it often. It's just when I try to turn on in flirting , I want sex mode, no bites. They think I'm just joking and laughing, and to prevent me from being embarassed I laughed to... to show that I didn't hurt her, and she didn't hurt me... Then she starts going to this guy who I don't know who he is, kissing her. Hs tiong actauully came out her asshole it was soo deep a kiss. I wanted to cry that I wasn't that guy she picked.... then I wanted to kick the shit out of the guy and make him cry.
And in the end, I go through the party, being that guy in the center of the night, with beer in one hand and the cigarette in the other. Looking around at all the happy couples dancing slowly togetjer at tjis party. I'm left alone. I want so baddly, but I am going to die alone because I don't have to balls to exeprese myself to a girl with oit getting denied. Then how to bounce oup...
My cords are trying to strangle me. After I have killed them, I am going to go to sleep and dream of the girl who says "In your dreams." Best place next to heaven.
No you have the backgorund behind this frenzie... it's gon'na look like something out of a book by Hunter S Thompson, and Disney. It will be a fun ride boys and girls. Or at least for me, I'm now doccumenting it via on a PENIS ENLARGEMENT FORUM THAT IS THE BEST PLACE TO BE!!!
No then, this little sccen begins tonight with the boy on drugs sitting on his bed type on the interent and the experience that happen and occur. His hands seem to be the last free parts of his body, since everything else is gone. The mind controls me know, and what the mind wants me to see, tells me to tell the hands to type it.
A large banging noise strikes at my ear, signalling a raid of a thousand ghouls to be going through a battle crashing at the front gates.
Ourstory goes further the two strands of hair on my head, were attempt to make love. Moving, and moning. These piecies of hair are about make love on my head. That is not right. I get to be the first one that has sex on this body, not you your fuckkin hair, yeah, you run. The hair rain into the hallway. Bing.
The text thtat I am writting write now, doesn't stay in place. It moves left, and then to right, In circles, swaps it fast. Sometimes in looks like it is on a wavy cloth that is coming towords and the only thing that is protection me is this horrible ******* bar. Love and sex are leaving, and not making an attempt to kill me. That could change by morningl.
Part of the pain of this is... I'm scared that I looked at my clock... it is 12:10- which says 12:10. I like to look at the clock and tell me my perfect partner.
OPIII'm in a drug trance right now where everything is just going to be sheld out.
What is the perfect partner huh/ The girl that I find is hot who won't go out with me is what I wan't because of her personality makes her seem like she is way out of my league. Thene there is this other girl who is the nices friendliest girl I know, but the problem is that I can't find it even possible to fanatize having sex with her because of her apperemce. It almost seems like there is the perfect woman out ther... but we have be like
Frankenstien and create them... look tnose guys in weired scienece.
I don't know,
I have a real high fear of rejection when it comes to asking a girl out on the date.
No real problems talking to woman, can do it often. It's just when I try to turn on in flirting , I want sex mode, no bites. They think I'm just joking and laughing, and to prevent me from being embarassed I laughed to... to show that I didn't hurt her, and she didn't hurt me... Then she starts going to this guy who I don't know who he is, kissing her. Hs tiong actauully came out her asshole it was soo deep a kiss. I wanted to cry that I wasn't that guy she picked.... then I wanted to kick the shit out of the guy and make him cry.
And in the end, I go through the party, being that guy in the center of the night, with beer in one hand and the cigarette in the other. Looking around at all the happy couples dancing slowly togetjer at tjis party. I'm left alone. I want so baddly, but I am going to die alone because I don't have to balls to exeprese myself to a girl with oit getting denied. Then how to bounce oup...
My cords are trying to strangle me. After I have killed them, I am going to go to sleep and dream of the girl who says "In your dreams." Best place next to heaven.