The goons haven't flooded me as much lately, but a few have still made it through.
Frustrating. So. Frustrating! I can't even feel it like I used to. That is a plus. Many people are so closed minded that they can't handle anything "new" or "different." They also disassociate.
The goons try to use their "keywords" on me or clichés. "It could be worse." It's like, I've had a fucking lobotomy. I couldn't care less about you.
Why did you give me a lobotomy if you're only going to torment me?
WTF?
This place makes no sense.
I guess it sort of does. They try to knock me off the trail of life and hope I end up burning in Hell. Unfortunately for you, I made a deal with myself never to do what I did as a teenager. However, I did make the mistake in Virginia of feeling my own emotions. I had fun.
Annoyingly enough, I'm in the system. I think the worst they could do is to put me behind locked doors. That's the last leverage they have. I suppose they have their loaded guns, too.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Oll_ZaE-r8 <-this group really pisses me off. They're all so "special." They could have gotten me at the start and not given me VA benefits because I committed treason (don't laugh, what I said was known, but still; they could have gotten me). They need special help as well, it seems, in competence and human rights.
My helper laughed about the Madonna Video. They're punishing me for wanting to be famous. I had fantasies. Beat that dead horse. It was cool, and it made me feel better, when she said her kids would have been thrilled.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JbcyMFuR6i0 a spell was put on me to keep me happy through the wasteland, but you steal everything.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KRaWnd3LJfs Life after Putin blesses you with his "attention." I won't lie. It was something to do. Then I got hurt.
Why do I only talk about myself? I'm venting. I rarely say anything to anyone else.
I hate humans. Good thing their time is ticking away violently.
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