I think the voices are just trying to paint you as such a “broken” woman that can never be loved by anyone but I feel the way I feel
My heart in my head and my head in my heart man, there’s no changing this, it is what it is
I think the voices are just trying to paint you as such a “broken” woman that can never be loved by anyone but I feel the way I feel
My heart in my head and my head in my heart man, there’s no changing this, it is what it is
Your dad in the trench coat
Bent down for fellatio
He was not erect
Chloroform
Tried to save the child but it was already too late
Apparently everyone wants it with you because you tell them “I just had sex”
And I assume they get curious about your sexual ability and then they say you’re “playful” after, whatever that means (I think I know what it means)
Anyway.
Voices say that’s where you’re going, have a nice life.
Edit:
Apparently, living in “Argentina” means being “raped” every night until you “get over it” ???
What the actual fuck
Aaron’s Father, Pastor Bruce Wall, was trying to get all the girls in Aaron Handsomes “cult” or “Nakama” (for some reason the voices are using this word like we’re in One Piece) and try to hook them up with people on Facebook using my name with no profile picture. Presumably, other young men.
Apparently, on that one night after the Frat party when I blacked out, the guys that brought me home not only stole my hoodie and my cellphone but they also say you told them you’d leave me on the sidewalk to die while you went and found someone else to fuck if you were there with me.
Voices in my head are telling me I’ve been a stand in, a “fall guy” for not one but two people
Aaron Bruce Wall Junior and another Michael Suliman Fonseca
They’re saying because I was blogging on Xanga as “Authentic_Black_Dragon” that they would read and print my blog out and represent themselves as my profile picture talking over what I can only assume was a Two Way Radio, a CB Radio while manipulating troposconic (troposonic?) conditions and communicating outside of the countries borders, to other countries, essentially.
Anyway, one thing they brought up about my ex, who, according to them, is not herself and doesn’t even identify as her name, is that she would’ve tried to kill me in my sleep and I’m lucky to have escaped that scenario and not have been murdered.
Anyway.
You would’ve tried to slice my throat in my sleep, the voices say
And I’m supposedly, lucky to be alive
Eaten out on the MBTA
that’s the opposite
someone turned all the way up
pride parade when you were here
voices are in the air conditioning
blah blah blah blah blah
I’ve been walking past you, its all you can do
you want me to just reach out and grab you
that’s the idea
I just want someone to be direct with me
She wouldn’t be who she is
you wouldn’t be who you are
does it even matter?
did that other person, man woman or child get help?
commit suicide?
all this things and more
spare ribs
tooth paste
the list goes on
New York
Even I didn’t know
Edit for missing context:
Its the voices in my head telling me I’m bisexual, not me coming out as bisexual
Edit: It’s the opposite
Voices say every time you try to take an action in regards to me, they turn you up so much so that it blurs your vision, effectively disabling your attempts to do anything.
edit: they say you can only be with me as a radio form, changing my music once in a while to be reminded of you
Buddy…
People are going to die.
Voices say that was you, and that you always wanted to be deported. So after I passed you on the train you sucked off a cop or something and got sent back home
Got oral herpes
Did you go back to Argentina? Or is it that I’M “You” as in who I’m writing too… whatever
I did get tied up, did you get tied up? No way this happened in Argentina, it had to have happened after.
Edit:
No you do not want to be tied up, you already have been…
Biggest lesbian experience, and then two dudes came up and you gave them handjobs. I’m seeing this with parabola in the rain, but why are the mens bodies completely underwater?
Edit:
Waited long enough for the voices to say you never played water polo, that was someone else using a radio, pretending to be you I guess.