death_by_motorboat Posted November 2, 2017 Share Posted November 2, 2017 That things in the past are exactly how you remember them happening?.... And if so, is that because of the unfathomable number of true kill 'em all type of enemies, trying to get under your skin and turn you into a maniac hell-bent to rearrange their faces? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Codename: Jackass Posted November 2, 2017 Share Posted November 2, 2017 My entire life is a demanding certainty, cap'n. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death_by_motorboat Posted November 2, 2017 Author Share Posted November 2, 2017 hi cookie, Thanks for the reply. This morning my mind has been racing for hours. I have a haunting memory that should be engulfed In passion and undying love, trust and hope, but instead I have the culprit of everything wrong, disgustingly unplanned, and selfishly divided among animalistic, barbaric descendents of Satan's scrote, licking their chops at me for another meal. How are you? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Codename: Jackass Posted November 2, 2017 Share Posted November 2, 2017 I'm realizing that age 22 was when things really went tits up for me. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death_by_motorboat Posted November 2, 2017 Author Share Posted November 2, 2017 I swear I'm followed by a pack of jackals, hyenas, and rabid coyotes at all times Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vodkajellyshot Posted November 2, 2017 Share Posted November 2, 2017 That things in the past are exactly how you remember them happening?.... And if so, is that because of the unfathomable number of true kill 'em all type of enemies, trying to get under your skin and turn you into a maniac hell-bent to rearrange their faces? The past was yesterday in my mind set.. if someone was hell bent on giving me poop.. they have been long forgotten.. wiped and i moved on Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vodkajellyshot Posted November 2, 2017 Share Posted November 2, 2017 I'm realizing that age 22 was when things really went tits up for me. This is the age i grew up.. started working out what was happening and making moves to get my shit together Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death_by_motorboat Posted November 2, 2017 Author Share Posted November 2, 2017 That IS the ideal...... But some people wanted a war.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vodkajellyshot Posted November 2, 2017 Share Posted November 2, 2017 That IS the ideal...... But some people wanted a war.... Well anyone from my past that comes close to the person/people you appear to be talking about.. one guy that wanted war with me is now dead.. not my my hand but died of a heart attack.. he was speeding at the time..karma is a good thing as i can now piss on his grave if i wished Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death_by_motorboat Posted November 2, 2017 Author Share Posted November 2, 2017 Dude I just typed this long reply and the fvcking board signed me out automatically, So I lost the content. Long story short, I pulled someone out of The gutter and they willingly went back in. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vodkajellyshot Posted November 2, 2017 Share Posted November 2, 2017 once bitten twice shy .. dont forgive dont forget.. move on and away Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death_by_motorboat Posted November 2, 2017 Author Share Posted November 2, 2017 Just a whore with an itchy cunt Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
rilkean_heart Posted November 2, 2017 Share Posted November 2, 2017 I tend to dwell on things Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Opium Posted November 2, 2017 Share Posted November 2, 2017 No, I don't trust myself with any ideas of the past. Most of the time I can't remember things that happened only minutes before the present. Yesterday I took a shit and brought Bram Stoker's Dracula with me to read while I was shitting. I left it on the counter and found it hours later, knowing that others had since been in and now know I took Dracula with me for shitting. That part doesn't necessarily bother me -- it was the initial horror of my failing memory at a such a young age that took me aback. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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