At the request at one, and the distress of one other, I have removed my mask, and am now brought down to a face of youth, and smoothness.~
I feel different; I don't feel like myself. I almost feel I've lost my sense of Authority~ I feel a lack of personal ability~ An altered personality; A Lack of person ability.~
Like a castrated mutt on the streets of Sodom. I dunno.. I cant do this; not right now, ~ not for now.
I cant say another word, until I have regained my ability.~ I'm taking a hiatus.
I will not speak until this has past; pray for my fuckin Soul! haha,,, I've committed social suicide this afternoon...
Well call me a weakling; call me a fagg, I just cant do it.~ So fuck u back, I'm not in the mood.. I feel very Edgy, and easily upset, easily overrun.. I'm fucking weak.. I just cant do this right now~ I must retreat into darkness to regain and replenish myself; regain my composure, and my...
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