"Everything goes a way that I do not"

"Life is an ugly friend of mine. We share the best and worst of times."

Naturally: I am learning to speak like a dragon!

And no bitch, I don't have lime disease!

 

I was trying to use a voice recognizion program so I could post again but my voice does not appear to be digitally recognizable. I am not even sure when I am speaking nothing.

 

lime is a curiously ecclectic word, being used to designate tick fever, a lemon like fruit that remains green when ripe, and a mineral hydroxide of i think it is of calcium.

as for life, there is much indeed about the kind of world my tangable form mundanely lives in which does not please me in the least. yet i do not take this as being any sort of intrinsicness to life itself (nor the will of some nontangable force) but rather distinctly an artifact of the unthinking priorities of a good many of the people who live in it. a thing which can and does chainge, occasionaly even for the better.

=^^=
.../\...

 

In a nearby thread I was told the voices in my head might be lime disease. Sure that's possible as is anything I feel but she was incorrect for indeed these voices only intensify in willpower and knowledge when I meditaten on them and I can intend them away but indeed a moment later I might have a vision of a conversation going on in hawaii for just a moment and it is my intense to dismiss all these nothings into nothing.

 

So.... have you finished your homework?

 

This thread makes my penis soft.

 

Poor, sad, limp dick liver boy.
*crys for you*
I recomend taking up meditation so that you can intend to keep your dick hard no matter how engrossed you become in my activities.

 

Homework=nothing

 

The disease you get from ticks is called Lyme disease, assholes.

 

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Poor, sad fool. You once left your body and afterwards gave yourself the title of defender of righteousness, thus boxing yourself into your own anal steamation.


"I can't disguise the things I do
And things I say have a way of hurting you
I'm over there
These dreams are all I have left
I've nothing to spare
I can't pretend to be who I'm not"
-Frusciante