V-Tubers

V-Tubers on Twitter right now are confirming what I sent you on xanga so long ago in that pdf “Secrets of the Zodiac”

I know it’s all fun and games and not meant to be taken seriously but at the end of the day it reminds me of you so I’m Sharing it here

Leave me alone

You have a “wife”

You act like an ape

You never want to be in Boston

I’m just your inspiration

You’re doing fine without me and you have a child

Blah blah blah blah blah

I just want to move on with my life, without being a burden to whomever comes next, someone that is either just as mad as me or immune to this madness

Go away

Litter box

Voices are saying when your toilet broke you bought a litter box to shit in and your “husband” just laughed because of you called someone to repair it they’d expect you to pay by giving the repair man fellatio.

How many times

Voices keep saying your “Dad” “loves me” more than you do. But how many fucking times to I have to say that I want absolutely nothing to do with him, ESPECIALLY if what the voices are telling me about what happened in Argentina is true.

You know what I want, and the voices are saying you’d actively try to become that person, but seriously, don’t bring along anyone else with you.

Landlord

Voices keep talking like you have zillions of dollars.

I imagine they can “see” how much you have, if it’s true, in the Norwegian Krone, which, last time I checked, is 10x weaker than the U.S. Dollar.

Ideally, if we are going to start a relationship, I’d like to invest it, but the idea that haunts me is that you buy an apartment complex, or a triple decker, some housing unit, and you make the money back being a landlord, avoiding having/keeping a job, which the voices say you do not want to do.

I’m not holding out hope for any of this mind you, I just needed to get this out of my head.

Pimp

That time I thought I saw you walk by me in Pho Hoa, while I was eating with a friend so many years ago.

Voices are saying if you were in New York you would’ve had a pimp. That was the black guy following you with the woman trying to hold him back.

You and some other woman that I can only assume was “your aunt.”

Edit: Voices are now saying you had sex with him. Or all parties involved.

This is so fucking annoying.

Edit: and if I walked out of the restaurant you’d have become “invisible”

You just left

Voices say you’ve been here this whole time, just “waiting for me to pick up on it” or whatever.

Do you have any idea how incredibly fucking stupid that makes you?

You could call me.

E-mail me.

Find me on Facebook, instagram, WhatsApp, twitter, Pinterest for god’s sake!

You have my home address (maybe)

but you want me to “fell it out” and hunt you down like you’re some animal waiting to be tamed.

Get fucking bent.

get fucked, in a bad way.

You have all these avenues to reach out to me and you do some stupid ass shit like this!?

I’m not even trying to find you to fuck so you can give a baby up for adoption in fucking Norway I just want to clear my goddamn head out of all this nonsense.

If what these voices are saying is true, I honestly hope I never see you again.

I just want to be done with this whole mess.

That Couples and This Other Thing

Here’s that internet couple I was talking about in earlier blogs:

Voices say you would’ve cheated on me with everyone I know by having sex with me while being “turned all the way up” so you could “think about them” in a sense, but it just reminds me of this Key and Peele Skit

Why can’t we be done

Voices are now saying you can’t leave Norway. Like you’re on a no fly list or some shit.

You could probably take a cruise but why can’t this just be over?

I really, really don’t want to force the issue with a new woman. I can see it now, just pent up trying not to talk to myself right next to her and she asks me “what’s wrong” and saying “nothing” is bad but what’s worse is saying “oh yeah I’m just thinking of this girl I wanted to spend the rest of my life with, a girl I was so madly in love with I lost my sanity over.”

That’s definitely not better.

You’re adopted

That’s why you can fuck your “father”

That’s why he can get erect when you pretend to suck his dick on a spare rib in a hostel

Edit: Yes, the voices said this, and if it’s true, it would make Howard’s “Black Metal” tame. It takes away the taboo of incest. It disrupts the political relationship of an adopted child certainly however, “incest”/step-sister, Brother, mother, father porn is all the rage currently.

Moar

Voices say if you wanted to commit suicide you’d have done it in my bed.

Something about being arrested for prostitution.

I’m getting ready for work.

Edit: I really don’t understand what Facebook has to do with this but I think it’s fucking stupid.

Edit: It’s always “someone else”

It’s always “the opposite”

I don’t fucking care

I just don’t want to think about

I don’t want to think about you

Just get out of my fucking head

Just Respect

You just respect me.

While the voices in my head tell me more and more about how incestuous your and yours can be.

I’m just the inspiration.

Just respect.

There’s not love left for me from your side of the court.

If we’re done, tell them to stop bringing you up.

Circles

You were supposed to be with Aaron/Annie Wall, you would’ve committed suicide in his bed.

After his sex change, his sister Oare Wall got a sex change.

Voices keep telling me these things, that they want to be together instead of him pretending to be me, and saying he wants to be with you more.

He supposed to have moved to Atlanta.

its one of the reason why you don’t want to be in Dorchester.

Something about rap and hip hop, Benzino, Mike Fonseca.

I wouldn’t want to be with you/whomever you are now, and even if I didn’t warn you that I was going to Norway, voices tell me you’d still have called a police officer.

Edit: Even former President Barack Obama is in my head playing “Everything I say is the opposite.”

Pokemon

Blowjob after blowjob then anger and what comes next?

No idea.

Can’t get a divorce cause you made a bet.

I guess that’s your bed to lie in then.

Reminders

The voices play foul tricks on me.

I’m trying to force back the warm and fuzzy feelings I get when I remember you, when I remember us.

It’s just a pain after pain after pain.

All I want is to move forward, and now, I’m being pulled again

constantly

in your direction.

Id write more but I’m at work. maybe later.