People wonder why i’m not of a sunnier disposition. I’ve began to figure it out. 

I believe a lot has to do with the fact that I appear to be prone to attracting  some scathing insults from persons (a word I use in the loosest sense  possible) around me. I’m just a poor little ol’ frogbatling minding my own business (ok ok maybe plotting the destruction of mankind but that’s neither here nor there…) when bam. “He’s the walking human version of AIDS!”. So yesh, I’ve been called many a thing in my life… all the names in that particular dictionary then some… motherfuckin asshole bastard from the black latrine is one example (and that’s from family). But a walking version of an incurable deadly sexually transmitted disease – never. I was also called pregnant. So I’m a pregnant yeah with emotion.

 The shriveled up raisin I have in place of a heart is a bleeding. I think I should go around wearing a t-shirt saying “He-Man called me a walking STD”… instead I’ve decided to look into acquiring a voodoo kit, an alibi, a patsy and 5 exit strategies.

 p.s. testing a safar / tinymce / wordpress bug. 

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