All her life she has been used and abused. She no longer knows how love and trust and open up and let someone in. All who tried to love her were quickly banished. Except him. She is intrigued but won’t admit it. He gets discouraged but he doesn’t quit. He knows in his heart she is worth the effort. He just loves her no matter how badly she tries to chase him away. Will he be the last man standing?
Loneliness is the #1 killer of the human spirit. It doesn’t matter if you are in a serious relationship or not. It is your duty as a human to make sure the people you care about are not lonely. If you say you love someone but they still are lonely, you are a FAILURE! Fix it!!!
Flashing red and blue lights reflecting off the venetian blinds onto the living room wall created a kaleidescope effect that he drunkenly used for target practice. Police were not amused.
He had such low self esteem that he didn’t believe he deserved the love of anyone who actually wanted him so he bought the affection of women who were turned off by him which, of course, made him immensely unhappy and fueled his pathetic fantasies even more. This downward emotional spiral can only be ended with a bullet. But that takes far more courage than he can muster. And a gun. Which he doesn’t have. Yet.
This is so wrong on so many levels. I can’ t even look at it. I’m going to pluck out my eyes. Thanks @grumpassgrumpaw
IN Love Ramblings. They must be ramblings because I have no idea what I’m talking about.
So I find myself IN love. I think. Actually, I’m pretty sure. I think. Not an easy concept to get my mind around. How is it really different from just loving someone? I love my sisters and brother, my kids and grandchildren. I love some of my friends, male and female. But am I IN love with any of them? Abso-fucken-lutely not. So what difference does the those two little letters I and N make? Can you be IN love with someone who doesn’t reciprocate. Can you be IN love with someone who doesn’t like you or even know you exist? Abso-fucken-lutely NOT. Being IN love can’t happen unless you both feel that way. Probably neither one of you will understand why. At least not at first. It probably takes years or even decades to truly understand it. I suspect that most people who think they have fallen in love have actually fallen in lust which has many of the same symptoms. I think that you can lust for the person you are IN love with (I sure hope so). But take away the lust. If you still feel the same intensity or more, you just might be IN love. I’m not sure yet. I think so. All the major symptoms are there. Too early to tell. But I intend to find out. This shit is scary. Maybe thats why you need a committed partner to be IN love so you don’t have to do it alone. Next chapter will be ramblings about how to recognize your committed partner.
Exploring
I’ve been quietly exploring the dark recesses of your mind. I like the surprising, creative, and innovative things I’ve found there. Everything is oozing with gooey sexiness like hot apple pie covered with warm caramel sauce. Your spiritual essence is delicious. Now its time to explore your body using all five of my senses. Taking you to the brink of sanity and letting you teeter there, wondering if you will truly fall into the infinite abyss. You will stare glassy-eyed while you attempt to make sense of the wild feelings which have taken control of your lower abdomen. Life’s timeline will continue to flow around you while you fall back onto the bed and wait to be ravaged.
phlegm kadiddlehopper
he had been having uncontrollable fits of coughing all day. the latest was the worst. in one final massive cough, his mouth filled with a huge ball of slime. he ran to the bathroom and spit it into toilet. before he could flush, the phlegm rolled over, looked at him with beady eyes, and hissed loudly at him. it then jumped out of the toilet, ran into the bedroom, howling all the way, and disappeared under the bed. as he stood there, trembling in fear, he realized he had to take a dump. real bad.
He injected his chemical compound into her bloodstream. Instantly, the blood in her arteries, veins, and capillaries started to harden. He then gently separated her muscles, skin, and bones and threw them away. He was left with a life-sized, complete model of her circulatory system. He stood her in the hallway so she could scare the shit out of anyone who came into the apartment. But then she spoke and he filled his pants with feces.
Doors
One morning all over town there were hundreds of doors lying everywhere; in streets, lawns, floors. All sorts of flat surfaces. No one could open or pick the doors up even with heavy equipment. Most curious was that they were hinged to open from the ground up and they appeared to be locked from the ground side. It confused everyone for months until people stopped paying attention to them. Late one night one door then another and another started to silently open.
