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Nov 2nd, 2004, 03:32 AM
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Originally Posted by kahljorn
 oh fuck yea that was great fun I love the feces of little boys. that fucktard spaz is close enough to an elementary school that i can at least get a little stiff, but now i need to go find a public rest stop and roll around in the feces of a hobo. Oh, the thoughts are enough! I need to fucking cram another fucking fix into my goddamn track infested arm again! Shit I hope I don't get caught by my mom again. Fuck that made me depressed, i hate my mommy... she never changes my diapers... maybe I should just clean myself. Oh God this is making me more fucking depressed. Maybe I should fucking kill myself...
the thoughts of that razor sliting my limp wrists and my fat 400 pound mom seeing me in my shit diapers oh fuck that gets me hotter than licking diaper shit straight from the baby's ass! I know, I think I'll go and break into the local funeral home and jerk off to corpses, because I can't form any real relationships with people because I'm a fucking depressed loser who whines all the time about being misunderstood. So I will take solace in the pleasure of faggot necrophilia tonight, maybe one of the dead bodies will be a one legged little boy! I'm cummmmmmmiiiing.  it got in my eye again.
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