Im not aware that i somewhat look like harry potter. i welcome lead poisoning id rather like the kooky experience. i hate hiccups although they do have a peculiar sound. I love doxies, chippy's, grisettes, light-o'-loves, nymphs, nymphets, party girls, roundheels, tarts, tootsies, harlots, flappers, prostitutes, wantons ,blowens, courtesans, demimondaines, demimondes, demireps, fancy women, hetaeras,"your mom", kept women, paphians, whores, bawds, call girls, drabs, fille de joies, hookers, hustlers,,hussys, meretrixs, and streetwalkers.
The thought of girls pooing is enough to turn me gay.
Everyone with depression actually has a mild case of down syndrome.
I think perhaps my "starvation survival instincts" (that which drives one to cannibalism) incurs far sooner than it should (not to my dismay).....When I look at breasts and bottoms I don't do it sexually (although on occasion the taste is quite euphoric) , rather its a hunt for my next meal.
If im lucky ill be reincarnated as a bed in a nursing home.
I like to imagine that I wipe my ass with a little square of the rain forest.
I was once beaten for saying "hell". So I've gone through my life saying Heckacopter.
Im polymorphously perverse.
If church is any indicator, than I imagine jesus smelled like coffee and sandwich meats.
Nothings more satisfying than blowing your nose in the shower.
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My most proficient memories of childhood are those of extreme thirst
