I wish there was a way to make this so that it didn't appear on the front page. Most blogs only put featured posts up there.
One of their many defaming tactics was to accuse me of hitting on the prime minister of Russia. I know they were in my mind because I never wrote anywhere "I like Putin" or anything else. In fact, I tried hiding that I had a secret crush on the 1976 version of him. Now I'm stuck on this because it's destroyed me. It's like, you have confused me and made me very angry in an animal way.
That's okay. If it wouldn't have been that, it would have been the ice cream I stole out of the freezer in HS.
I had people in my backthoughts over it--so that I'd lie like they WANTED (since i sometimes lie as I get confused or there's a conflict of interests, I'm a liar and then they can lie and say that it's the truth--screw the truth), and since they knew everything I was thinking, they won by raping me and everything else, as this caused extreme reactions in me. They said they were going to kill my sister if I didn't kill myself. Fine. To dust we all return. I certainly couldn't protect myself. They just want that damn pension I get. What is wrong with them? I don't care. If I get out of here, I'm going to prison because I'm not competing ever again. It's a waste of my time, capitalism is.
You need me to work or produce offspring. In order to work, you have to sustain me. We have an interesting problem with unemployment over here. How do they not make enough jobs? It's like, stop making me desperate, grow up.
I don't want in these goddamn traps. If stealing is wrong, then you are wrong. We all know that you don't go by morals. You tried to make this moral. Be naive, make it all about money instead of efficiency.
Dead people, rays, defaming and another annoyances all caused me to just lose motivation, and that's the reaction they're going to get. Nobody'll work if we go into the eternal night. Now I know that anything Putin touches turns to dust because social interaction is not a forte of his, but please keep your cooky games away from our retards.
I want revenge. I can't do anything but be inefficient. I spite myself. I'm going screaming today. that's my "good." Don't let me get in on yours. Wanna play a game? Let's make me work for free. It's probably turn out better for me, worse for you.
You can blame my attractions only for so long before reality sets in.
All I have to do is take a cognitive test, and you guys are screwed. I'm trying to avoid that so that I can gain independence. I'm not going to let my newly formed low IQ hold me back. I have records of it being around 118. I got a 111 on the ASVAB. I can write because I can sit here and think about it.
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